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November 6, 2017


I don’t believe in love

Not anymore

Not like I used to

Like I used to once before


Betrayal between friends

The first you will see

Before you know it

A sociology degree


Love in your twenties

It was rather dear

At least it seemed like it

That profitable year


Love in your thirties

It was somewhat refreshing

Little do you know

So far from a blessing


Here comes love at 40!

Well, 38, to be exact

Here he is; this is the one

The one that never says, “Thanks”


There went love at 41

Faster than a smoking gun

Only three years before it quickly crashed

Other than that, simply trash


From → Film

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