And all of a sudden,
pain isn't sudden like the train.
The love I have for you rooted itself in my system.
And look now, dear—
it's not just love anymore;
I'm a fandom of your existence.
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Author:
Samuel Potsane (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Being a fan does not bring one closer physically although one might feel close emotionally. Well written
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