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Diary of an International Lover

LOV·ER: \ˈlə-vər\ noun; A person who loves something. Or in my case, everything.

Thursday, July 28, 2011

swing

how do you know
what's real
and what's not?
where
is the
telltale marker?
cannot accept
science's proposal:
chemicals
in the blood
make me feel this way.
cannot accept
religion:
the one
true god
has a plan.
like a swing,
i'm here,
i'm there.
today and tomorrow
i am
everywhere.
Posted by The Lover at 4:36 AM
Labels: life swing

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