Love

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Love is an endless way of loveFore playing soaring up to the sky with a grin

It’s either him or her

Once met, one glance one chance to divide the driven fact of love

Divided into two

Two souls aligned to one

Some of which good defeats evil or vice-versa

love is both good and a sin

So many feelings in one soul or two

Some of which are cold hearted yet they know what is love as for the rest: love is an undefined word in their vocabulary.

As for some solitary

They voluntarily stay in bed and think of nothing just nothing.

Love happens to a person at least 3 times

But true love is with one person

For me that person is the missing puzzle to my heart.

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