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Google the definition of Love

Would thy describe it the same today or
just say the same to all they call BAE, with no
thoughts for the blue-jay.*
“What's love?' is the voice of now riding
the waves of sound, cant see with the eye, close them
an fly, wander through the sky watching flight
of the blue-jay while understanding why, they
stay out of the gray.*

Grouping people together too much,
is like mixing all your paint together an end with darkness; spread out
all over thence forms a spectacular
piece of art.*
This now meaning for the word “love” is
an insult, Google says “weakness” is similar when really it is all the opposite, in reality taring
mother nature apart.*
Its surrounding, illuminating, converting, and
Blindsiding; almost cannot explain using expressions, how boundless a single
word such as “love” cannot just be expressed, let alone the feeling
followed witch cannot even
be defined.*

Stop looking elsewhere for what's
everywhere, close the eye, look at the sky, feel as if you can roar threw
clouds freeing thy mind.*
Take out the separation in this eye blinding
world, just start by taking out the “AP” in “AP'art” appreciate the
“art” that takes away us being apart, so art can show the path instead
of concentrating on the
“what we have.”*

Looking down shows the love of the world in code,
why accept fake when all you gotta do is decode, and all the real possibilities awaits
excluding love, by just taking a
peak above.*
Don't deny, this new
world's defined “love” is a lie, just open minds eye
then ye will see the truth through their lie, you the reader
not knowing your blind makes me want to cry I promise
you the truth, starting with there is no way to define
what drives our lives but
what we all feel inside, LOVE.*

Copyright © Jacob Clark | Year Posted 2025

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