all the stupidity that u've nurtured over the ages ripens into boisterous adulthood in love....
all the emotions u never gave vent in ur whole life....becomes a splurged canvas in loss of such love... curiously painful...naughtily strong..you limp back..knowing the pain was worth every bit of the stupidity....sometimes such things r just too strong, there's just tooo much wildness in our natures for us ever to be civilised....so much pain, so much rage, so much thrill from it, a life seems justified only by the amount times u were ready to turn the rod on urself... we hold on too many things .. too many trading away our natures and satiation....we r traitors to our own souls.....
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