love-
we nid to tink about it, sing about it,
dream about it n loose slp worrying about it
when we dont know we hav it, we search for it
when we discover it, we dunno wad to do wif it
when we hav it, we fear losing it
it's de constant source of pleasure n pain
but we dunno much which it'll b
from 1 moment to de next, it's a short word,
easy to spell, difficult to define n impossible to live without.
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