I’m a lover,not a fighter

I’m a lover,not a skill fighter
I’m a lover,not a booming fighter
I’m a lover,not a banging lover
bang is a boom of a lover
bang is a boom of a fighter
a lover is a booming lover
a lover is a booming fighter

a banging lover is a booming disease
a banging lover is a booming paradise
disease is a booming disease
disease is a boom of a banging disease
paradise is a booming paradise
paradise is a booming disease
bang of boom is bang of bang

bang of boom is boom of boom
bang of boom is boom of a disease
bang of boom is boom of a paradise
a fighter is a lover’s paradise
a fighter is a lover’s disease
disease is a fighting disease
fighting is fighting a paradise disease

author notes : my writing is called philosophical writing. i only uses middle ages words,words from the renaissance. for instance words liked gracious,extravaganza,etc... this poem is about a fighting disease is a lover’s paradise. i don’t add capitalization’s on my writing. 

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