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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Every where I went, there was love in the air Couples holding hands, showing that they cared. Every where there were smiling faces Different towns, different places. I was young and did not know When you fell in love it would show. Love is like a whisper of fresh air Its aromas take your mind and body To places its never been before. And opens up every pore- every door. It gives us a sense of floating two feet off the ground Never wanting to come down. What is love? Thousands of descriptions of what love is But no two are ever the same. Love is love- love is pain. But without it, our lives will never be the same. Falling in love is so easy to do But ! “Falling in love with love” is what we all do. We want to feel loves emotions, including the pains and the devotions. Love can be like a cruise on the ocean You know where you started but you can’t see where you are going. For it is water as far as the eyes can see And the clouds that may roll in Can bring some mystery. We want our love to be a story book romance But we all know, we’re just taking a chance. Falling in love with love- is not what we want to do We have to feel both the love and the pain For what good is love , when there is nothing else to gain. So let us stop deceiving ourselves Love is love and can be hell.
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