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They told me that love was supposed to be a cup of red wine. You held out the flute of wonder, a swirl of blood and gold. A sweet drunken love at the tip of your lips begging to be consumed whole. I've never been the kind to drink or to fall in love, but this time I took the bottle whole for just you and I. It sparked a fire in my throat, burning lust. The coals tumbling into my heart, bringing my soul to life. Our love was the color of my lipstick and the kisses across your body. A rouge mark of love settled on your neck. It was the maroon...
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November 13th, 2020 It had only started out as a small sneeze in the eastern countries in late march. What could one expect when it was allergy season? People’s eyes started itching and their sneezes soon turned into coughs, then coughs turned into wheezing. Not only was it a constant lack of airflow to the lungs, there soon was a rise in fevers. What could be worse; feeling like you're burning up in a cold sleep, or not being able to breathe? On April 4th, scientists released information that the name of the virus was MAV-19 as it was disc...
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