Our love

Our love is like gunpowder,

let's blow this excuse for a relationship up,

let me hear the satisfying bang that terminates are putrid relationship.

oh how pleasurable it will be.

All the lies and deceit will be blown up,

the poisonous gas of our love shall be released

intoxicating the atmosphere.

Our love being the blemish on society.

The intolerable pain will hopefully disperse

but the scars of are relationship will never leave me.

Boom.

A large sigh of utter relief

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