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Shiver.

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Fear is what I mostly feel He said something I could not predict Not to accept him as mine  He could in a second fly by. So I question: Why saying something like that Making me feel  This weirdness inside. I'd prefer not standing here, In this position, Definitely not clear. I wish I could have a prediction. And now I can simply assure, Only a thing to those. Fly away now, Or someday it is their turn.

Setting.Fire.To.Our.Insides.For.Fun

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Hello everyone. I am asking myself a question it has been always hanging around.  How do you know you really do feel what you are feeling?  What if is just the feeling of feeling something? The wanting of feeling something, that is so big it makes you believe you do feel it for real? How do you know it's love what you're feeling, nor just a wanting for feeling love in order to have love? How do you know it is a real feeling?