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What was once a crush will eventually diminish
into lifeless pieces scattered on the floor of existence.
They are not lasting butterflies, they are fire flies; an initial jolt of light,
eventually fading in time.
Sex is nothing more, kept seperate
from forming any connection to the soul.
All the other lovers where just a moment in time
shared, two bodies learning of its pleasures.
The soul makes love to another soul,
before the two souls can truly make love, together.
The love one makes within the soul
of another person
is an orgasm of the mind.
The heart pulsates with more meaning
and passionate understanding.
Thus your core is sparked
and butterflies continue to flutter inside.
-L.C.A.
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