love in materials

A day we say we love love

and then sell it, against some piece in a jewelry shop

under pretenses of cards

over bills of amazing bars

seal love in red plastic

tie it with ribbon

and we suck on it like chocolates

and flavor love’s bondage

because we materialistic fools

have always found love in materials

 

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