there are no words
in any language
known to man
that can equivocate love
no distinct definitions
we could ever dream of
not even the heart understands, at times
the spell it's been put under
there are no words
no reasons...
throw that all asunder
all we know is that it's there
and it doesn't pick and choose
of love we are all aware
it's a sneaky little muse!
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