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Love...what is it, this mysterious thing that haunts me every night when I dream...This is my lost emotion, someone has taken it...but who?...Why would they retrieve the strongest feeling in life...Was it punishment...Why do I deserve to have my heart ripped out and sealed away...
Love is what drives everyone to achieve their goals...Love is the concoction of attraction and care...Why only have I never experienced this emotion that tears me at the seams...It will never bestow upon me a kiss from someone who loves me, as I, heartless and cold, cannot feel the luxury...
...of love...
- by HaVeNGeXXXo |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 02/17/2010 |
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- Spell Card - 05/29/2011
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Love is patient, love is kind...
Love is a mysterious emotion. The greatest of minds could never reveal the true nature of love: our nation's view of it is deceiving.
I loved your poem!!~ - Report As Spam
- Jasmine_Shadow_Caster - 05/24/2010
- that i think is the most beautiful poem i have ever read its so so so......deep thats the word ^_^
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- darkstar116 - 02/17/2010
- ^_^
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