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A Love

To many it may come,
To few it lingers on;
To some it will survive,
To many it will die.

To all it will affect,
To one it can protect;
To you it sometimes hides,
To me it only holds lies.

To two it is the answer,
To me it's like a cancer;
To some it is the way,
To many it is each day.

To all it is a need,
To some one thing to keep;
To mankind to truly honor,
To all to have forever.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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