My heart bounces when I think of you. And that is the reason for the trip documented above. The 100th one. Well, that's what it is now. And when this love won't matter no more, just as it happens, I hope I don't regret a bunch of it. Because all I do is so I would not regret a thing at the end. Just to saturate my love. But I will find soon enough if that's a good thing: to saturate something that does not have a future. I know artists do so.
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