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    Love

    Day after day I ask the meaning of this word the feeling, sight, taste, and smell
    maybe it just might've came from a bird
    it's just another mystery not to clear enough to see
    but dont stress out dont put yourself in misery
    it will be solved for you or maybe even me
    i hope- eventually
    It's like a life-long puzzle that takes forever to put together when will you be done, it seems like never
    But when you think about it, i mean really think
    the word love it truely has no definite meaning
    and the word itself is very intriguing
    L-O-V-E
    is it really the way i see
    it might be confusing for you and me
    but just wait and you'll see
    it will be solved, i hope- eventually

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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