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Love

A four letter word, with a definition unknown. One of the first words spoken to an recognized by us. (Love) But what is love? Could you describe it in a charade? If you said yes, you're a liar. Making a heart shape with your hand certainly does not suffice. You cannot show love, express it. Love is a "click" word. It's an internal connection, That completely confuses you until it clicks. You know when you know, it will hit you when you least expect it.

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