Love Walks
It hides its true identity from our society
Unknowingly our lives are its obsession
Many people are blind to its trickery causing anxiety
For some it can cause aggression
Those who are new to its game are naive
Without a trace its moves are clean
It is unconditional for what we perceive
In some situations it will require a vaccine
Some of us who have met it before
It causes worrisome in those who have been its prey
Have seen the damage that could cause uproar
It can also sometimes result in a change in display
When love walks nothing is safe
You may want to think about carrying your mace
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