With(out)
The diction is given without cause,
free-flowing, and without care,
residing deep within my heart,
co-existing with despair,
for Love may be that Loving thing,
that lends us Hope,
and holds us in our time of need,
often rhyme and reason play not a part,
in Love's Loving tranquility.
So that is why,
no matter the time or day,
though as Humans,
we could live with(out),
I choose not to live without Love's Lovely Grace.
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