Dada Boheme
Friday, August 20, 2010
Without Love
Without love ... I am nothing.
Without love ... I have nothing to contribute.
Without love ... Take a brickbat to your head. Because that's what it's come to.
Without love ... Oozing out of every pore, it must be something else.
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