"Love Loss"

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    "Love Loss"

    We All Don't Think Sweet Shit Stinks
    Love Is The Same Cuz That Shit Reicks
    We Abuse It And Misconfuse It
    Most People Fear It Because They Don't Wanna Hear It
    Its A Sour Sound That Whispers Softly
    It Tourtues The Mind, Body And Soul
    Its A Sickness One Can't Shake
    But In Due Time The Heart Only Breaks
    Love Is Only As Real As You Make It
    Until It's Broken And You Can Never Retrive It

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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