When I was a teenager I let a girl scratch love on the fingers of one hand, and hate on the fingers of the other hand with the end of a matchstick, blood running. I'm just glad I didn't put Indian ink in like I was going too. I choose love too live and live too love.

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wow....and ouch

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like. I like everyone until they give me a reason to love or hate them.

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Like :-)

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water, air, fire

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Like...... It's early days....

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Like..

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