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Oct 2014
What is love?
For the longest time
This question ran through my mind
I never could find a straight answer

Looked it up
Not much luck
I could never really get a good understanding

Then he helped me see
What love could be
And it finally made sense

When I met you
That's when I knew
Love has no definition
It is a feeling that gives you a tingling sensation
And half the time you don't know your smiling

It's what makes us the same
What makes us diffrent
What keeps the light in an otherwise dark world

Love is confusing, love is strange
But love is everywhere, and cares for everything
Love is magic that can never be exposed by studying it
It just is what it is
And it's wonderful
Tried to rhyme it, this poem is kinda lame, but I came up with it in a dream and it's kinda shady with the details.
Talula
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