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		<title>By: Abstraction &#187; euphemism: grown out of love</title>
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		<dc:creator>Abstraction &#187; euphemism: grown out of love</dc:creator>
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		<description>[...] euphemism: grown out of love  It’s a paradox to kill love. Divorce doesn’t do anything. Death doesn’t nullify anything except a marriage certificate. Splitting up doesn’t set anyone free. Grown out of love? Is love some plantable life that can be destroyed? I’d like to think of it as an immortal plant. When it dries from lack of water, it just feels the hurt of dehydration, enduring the abandonment. Disregarded by the sun, it has nothing to see except itself… alone. No longer basking in the comforting warmth that is present [...]</description>
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