How do you call love?
Do you call it as sweet
And as pure as air? Or
do you call it as evil and
as sinister as the devil?
How do we know what
love is? For the love that
we know is not what was
known before. Has love
become blind to your eyes,
waiting for peace to settle
over the land? Or has it
disappeared forever? These
are the questions I ponder.
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