September 11, 2009

Grow Old

As I grow old my life is stronger.
Love seem to be unreachable and unpredictable.
Love is unfair, brutal and condescending
Love is full of betrayal and trial.
Love can be deceiving and will commit murder after you fell in love.
Love is hitting your head with a baseball bat and paralyzed you for the rest of your life.
Love is all about buying love to make another person to fall for you.
Love is endless phat and can be for word.
Love is great if you have someone to love.

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