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What is love?


What is love?

Love is the fear of hate, with bonds so strong those who seek to destroy are befuddled

where one begins to wonder how they made it through the struggle.

shared among friends, surrounded like a huddle

when kings should bow to respect its meaning

but nowadays is used for cheating and lying

so rare but not impossible to find

cause once you do it can set back time

and leave the life by yourself behind

to join in one body and mind

but to discover you could be blind

for it is not looks

as love has no face

its a feeling of trust and faith

and those who want it realize its not a race

love comes at its own pace

but I ask you to endeavor to give love a try, cause now you know what and hope you find why.

 

 

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