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Love what!
Love is...
Love how?
Love why?
Because Love is a vertue, and Love is consistant.
Love is my enemy, my mother, father, husband, and friend.
Because, when all else fails, Love will be there in the end.
But, be careful, Love will pretend.
It will put an end to all fears.
It will bring many tears.
Love is so versitile.
Meanwhile, why you think it's all over,
Love will be sitting right on your shoulder,
hoping you're open minded, 'cause if not,
you will NEVER find it.
Someone once said to me "Love is what makes the world go round".
I now realize that's just an inuendo.
As a child, I thought Love was what made the wind blow.
Love is not evil, not sad, not hopeless, or glad.
Love ain't my friend, or enemy.
It's just Love!
It doesn't shine like beautiful diamond rings.
But I do know what it is.
Love is the root of all injurious things!
Written by Sensations
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