love.... is transferable
A tender touch, felt, as electronic messages are transfered.private silloquies ,
years spent tallying, bouncing numbers of the source.
trading one for another, and another,
and the original concept.
a lightbulb, burnt to the coils.
history proves true, that love is transferable.
trading one for another and another.
till the sensation is refreshed by antohers frequncie.
many reasons, for interuption.
points in time, family status,
it all seems so silly to me.
points of logic, i will never understand.
Like many times before, love is traded for
long empty hours, and vacant spaces.....
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