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the fragment of hope

by @hypnoticpoetics

you wouldn't know what love is; for love cannot be defined the feeling cannot be described as love, is a force of nature it can be invited, but not dictated we sometimes push that feeling away, but it remains that strong incoherent 6th sense that we long to feel you cannot make somebody love you nor can you prevent it inherently compassionate and empathetic it confuses many. is love real? or is it just a fragment of hope left in humanity? maybe we'll never know
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