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What is love

What is love The best feeling in this world only the fortunate get The people who don't, suffer from regret Sometimes it's sweet, sometimes it's sour, For a moment seems unending, but fades the next hour In reality, it's fragile But is said to be strong It's delicate like petals, but sweet like a cuckoo's song... It enlivens one soul, but deceives the other It rejuvenates one but kills another... Sometimes it makes us cry, Sometimes it makes us smile It's a time when the brain, stops working for a while... But when this feeling flees... The world seems to end. You look at the broken pieces, impossible to mend... Your heart once alive, now seems to be dead... It shakes a person in and out Just like the verses said... It leaves you in a state where hate crashes with love... Your mind's a war sky... nestling a dove... Your brain curses you, and says, "no one's there!" But your heart secretly whispers... "Don't worry, they still care.."

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