In love I wrote a poem, heartbroken, I wrote a poem. It all poured out of me like liquid from a cup, and hence formed Liquid Love. This love that I tried to milk from my heart turned black on empty pages, and my heart, well, my heart survived the plunge from the cliff of heartbreak, and here I am again chasing after cliffs and cups full of Liquid Love. He had that 'kickback on a Friday with a beer' type of vibe to him. He had that...
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