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Why is it?
What is it?


Submitted:May 28, 2008    Reads: 149    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Love . . .
Why is it?
What is it?
Does it always come with-
Pain?
Confusion?
Are Love and Hate one in the same?
No one knows.
It simply is and must be.
It is one of the mysteries,
That are continuously swirling-
Around us,
Nature,
And the world.
Sometimes-
We do not know we are in it.
We think we are but aren't.
And know we are,
But don't want to be.




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