Solution

if love equals pain &
pleasure equals love &
you love & hate & together
we create, how should i
know if it feels good? would
you tell me, pretend you're
considerate & tell me when
to grin, when to writhe scream
& scratch- it's not about 
am i attached are you real
it's about mixing the solution,
combining parts- shake, 
stir, & combust.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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