Love and Lust. Let's examine the subtle differences in elaborate relationships from day one to decades gone.
Is Love not the one that portrays the saint even when tolerance is faint in the "I" of the beholder . . . when the taste is seldom enjoyed as much as the manipulations for which all eyes unfold . . .
Lust involves no one but euphemism for sale through the use of superficial existentialism of the genitals . . .
Is lust capable of abolishing slavery bound intentions? No. Love does revolve around around and around a mire admiration of simplified dimensions . . .
Love and Lust must never meet unless the two are one (unless you are an A celebrity, then who gives a phuck?!).
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