Still

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    Still

    In Truth,
    I love everyone I've ever loved.
    Still.
    And all those I've yet to meet, as I love all.
    Who can I not love?
    I love you.
    Yes, you.
    Always and forever.
    We are,
    Loved, loving,
    In love, we share
    This
    Existence.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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