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Saturday! April/8/2017!
"Desire's something that longs to be known by hearts', but heart oft. fears the passion of its beats, like, what if it gets shattered into pieces, and there's none to bowl thee around."
And in 'twix that, half of us gone indulged into the venturous debauchery of lasciviousness which further has our feet so ditched into the canal of enslavement. We be nothing more than but a SOS -- the "Slave Of Sylvester" mind that already has us so lost into something, i call, Premature Immaturity.
And on this, i must certify that...
"Heart fears la love, love dreads ye time.
Winds blow to there, to where clouds reside.
Life is la mess. Pierced she -- a "piece dime".
Under the tryst of moon, she has you in time.
Time ain't no ours... not yours... nor mine
It's a fuckin' bitch that's always on ride;
takes you to cloud-nine, then tugs you in 69!
& once you're being loved, twice you being pined
cos... heart fears la love, & love dreads ye time."
Why love dreads ye time? -- It's, may be, coz...love takes time to beloved but time never takes care of it at all. Also nobody wanna loose good moments of life not ev'n "la love" itself, but sadly, the truth is, things get changed with time so do we... so does love, however, one can easily buy it in the market, perhaps, it won't be called love but something that's dubbed with "venturous debauchery of lasciviousness".
Saturday! April/8/2017!
Title: La Love
Subtitle: Love takes time but time never takes care of love.
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And in 'twix that, half of us gone indulged into the venturous debauchery of lasciviousness which further has our feet so ditched into the canal of enslavement. We be nothing more than but a SOS -- the "Slave Of Sylvester" mind that already has us so lost into something, i call, Premature Immaturity.
And on this, i must certify that...
"Heart fears la love, love dreads ye time.
Winds blow to there, to where clouds reside.
Life is la mess. Pierced she -- a "piece dime".
Under the tryst of moon, she has you in time.
Time ain't no ours... not yours... nor mine
It's a fuckin' bitch that's always on ride;
takes you to cloud-nine, then tugs you in 69!
& once you're being loved, twice you being pined
cos... heart fears la love, & love dreads ye time."
Why love dreads ye time? -- It's, may be, coz...love takes time to beloved but time never takes care of it at all. Also nobody wanna loose good moments of life not ev'n "la love" itself, but sadly, the truth is, things get changed with time so do we... so does love, however, one can easily buy it in the market, perhaps, it won't be called love but something that's dubbed with "venturous debauchery of lasciviousness".
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