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Love Is

The love is to live, Life is to be years. Heart only can drive, In love to fear. To love is to enjoy, To enjoy the present, Doesn't mean a toy. Love is pleasant. Love is a beast, Which can't be overcome! But it can one day cease. Because love is not dumb. Love is a word, Which can't be understood! And it can or can't be preferred, Love is a burning wood. Love doesn't be calm, Calm to be quiet. And it is very warm, All reasons are right. Love is a feeling, Feeling to be tender. It is a type of healing, And nothing else is as splendour. Love is everything, Just like the money. But love is nothing, Just like the harmony.

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