Plague
Plague
If there is a so-called
From Love Disengagement
I’d rather languish in chains
Than aimlessly wandering
Freed and deprived from loving
Like, where do you get that, honey
It’s so grandiose and cool
Love is like a virus
It can attack anyone anytime
Your hand touching mine
This is when galaxies collide
Pleasing intoxication
Such a stunning collision
Hand in hand immersion
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