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Mortus is a character whose fallen in love for the first time. However, Mortus cannot describe nor understand the feelings of love he has. Frunstration is the halfway point between being frustrated with losing control and the fun of losing control because you're in love.

Frunstrated Love

Mortus was ravaged by the frunster asleep,
The frunster oozed love like a spider on heat.
The loudness of morning, sweetness of sun
The living of life for Mortus became fun.

As the day leapt thru the obstacle of time,
Mortus lived life and nothing was crime,
Like talking in libraries or being impolite,
Or calling out names, or faking a fight.

Frunstration was what Mortus most sought.
It made Mortus think. It was his food for thought.
That night Mortus thought of a peaceful white dove,
Spun in the web of frunstrated love.

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