Love
Love is music, up and down, notes sounding forth, spin round and round, all of forever, infinities bliss, tied and tethered, to the first real kiss. Love is a drug, take it or leave it, Love is a lie, you better believe it, Love is undone, broken and shattered, love is torn down, ripped and tattered, Love is unending beyond the ascending, transcendental, never mending, Love is chaotic, hard to predict, Love is your wife, some other guy's chick. Love can mean life, love can mean death, love can drown you, love can give breath. Love can feed your mind, your body, your soul, love can be 7th heaven, or the bottomless hole. Love can be short lived, deserting you quick, love can make you hungry, love can make you sick. Love is a word, too often used, like most resources, always abused, Love is excuse, Love is reason. Love is coming, Love is leaving. Love is not God, God is not Love, Love is the peace, the garden, the dove.
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