Adriana

Is love defined as a moment in time when the world stopped for lovers? The sun always shined, now the planet shudders on and dark clouds climb wearily through toxic skies. And now I don't care where they dump my carcass when I die, just cut my body open and let my soul fly for I see our future it rains down from above and our love of death is the death of love.

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