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If You Love

If You Love If you love him, dear airy blonde lady, the one love is yours Only one, the only yours, you created him; the soul is yours This poor boy could have been yours. But you dropped him From your heart. Dumped guy. Yeah. From your sexy walk The train floor crackled under your gazelle steps. He knelt down In front of you. Oh, the hoped, wished love. His dream love Could you remember him? The bible guy. He read and waited Every afternoon, from Monday to Friday. At 16:18, the train departed But the love didn’t arrive. Hmm. But the love…, enjoyed suffering Why? Because this situation was a psychological experiment Poor warehouse worker from Europe. He became a victim of psychology Psychology. English. Thank you, my life and the experiments I visited Coulsdon in the London Borough of Croydon. I needed to visit an old building for photography. Project. Hobby. The Cane Hill Hospital. I just saw it on the internet. I thought it still existed. I was going there. The hospital has already been demolished. (This was many years ago.) I went. How can I take photos? I was walking there. I walked there. I felt. Past. Sufferings. Cries for help. Walk on the hill. Walk, walk, just walk. I heard crying, shouting, and screaming. They are dead. Killed by English Psychology. English Psychology wants to be the ruler of everyone. Everywhere. My life is a victim of English Psychology. Cane Hill Hospital is English Psychology Cane Hill Hospital... Hmmm Six thousand people Six thousand died there So many. But how? I am a victim of English Psychology Cane Hill Hospital Still lives —---------------------------------- If you love Just We have love Loves Goodbye? Hmm Bye good Take care Still Love You If You Love You

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