But in the vast reality, who can deny all possibilities, who can define the category of love.
Always love, make people fascinated, make people cruel.
The gushing desire, the intertwined bond, is entangled in the wheel of life.
Such as the infinite cry of the eruption of the volcano, the trapped feeling of poppies all over the place.
This is love.
In what way.
what race.
what gender.
This is love.
As long as you fall in love, all ugly pasts are brightly colored carpets, welcoming the reincarnation of this love.
Nothing makes sense.
in the world of love.
We use body and soul.
rather than with reason.
Maybe my body is bound by your ropes.
And we are bound together by fate.
No reason is needed.
Just love me.
make me surrender.
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