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What is love?
Love is not a thing,
nor a place.
Yet love is a feeling,
an emotion.
You can wish for it,
but wishing won't come true.
You walk along a sandy beach,
late on night.
The crystal water cools your feet.
There he is or so you think.
There is your true love.
Yet love is not seen through the eyes,
nor heard with the ears.
Love is when you'd go out of your way for someone.
Love,
is the only pure emotion one can ever have.
Love is not in a name,
nor in the skin.
Love runs through one's body,
deep and dark.
You see the eyes of your true love.
They sparkle like the twinkling stars above you,
in the stary night sky.
You look up at the black velvet sky and pray to the diamonds above.
You feel funny inside, kind of fuzzy.
Is that love?
What is love?
Is it that warm fuzzy feeling one can get?
Love is a feeling, a true emotion,
a true love is a passion,
and it comes from the heart.
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