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Imperfect Lover

Loook again, You're wrong in this: If, You think you're all out thriving Just to find something illusive You blindly call perfect love, and An invisible being called perfect lover. Love never stays. It incessantly grows, blindly harbours at no already-set hearts of those who have visually felt filled. Thus, perfect lovers never exist. Love is always new in many ways, filling the empty looking souls, growing from seconds to years...and then ages, and true lovers grow along. You won't be there, but following, for only traces of a perfect lover are real. But, it's more than enough. Loving lovers imperfectly grow, and a true lover is never perfect. (13-08-2015)

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Date: 2/18/2016 11:39:00 AM
ANDREAS, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LIND
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Date: 12/5/2015 9:57:00 PM
Andreas, I really enjoyed this poem thanks for sharing. Luv ~SKAT~
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