I was walking towards a destination called LOVE armed with just a backpack.
I stumbled across a garden called INFATUATION.
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Journey Of Love
I was walking towards a destination called LOVE armed with just a backpack.
I stumbled across a garden called INFATUATION.
I was attracted by pretty flowers which emitted scents known as SEDUCTION.
I reached out my hands to stroke them.
They morphed into thorns in milliseconds and bruised my HEART.
My heart bled so much that I was HEARTBROKEN.
I took my backpack named FAITH which is filled with HOPE and hopped on a caravan called PATIENCE.
The caravan journeyed on a haggard and stump filled road called HEARTBREAK.
PATIENCE urged me to disregard the discomfort of the ride and cling on to PERSEVERANCE so as to find TRUE LOVE.
I was forced to jump off the caravan and dropped into a sea called PROMISCUITY.
I submerged myself into this pool of infinite ECSTASIES devoid of EMOTIONS.
I almost got drowned by the strong currents of PROMISCUOUSNESS.
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