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Well, there she is ,
living in my words;
My disguised antonym for Love,
Yet glorifying others Love.

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Happiness is never singular.
Misery is.
Happiness ceases to exist
when it's not shared,
misery ceases to exist
when it is.

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I'm the devil of solitude 💀😈
& You
The angel of intimacy👼😇

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Its true
that synonyms for an emotion
can easily convert to antonyms
for the same.

The ever changing,
but strange
vocabulary of love.

I know,
as my name
once spelt
love for you.

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How does it feel ?
To think about sweet dreams,
but live in reckless nightmares ?

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