Love

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Love is a strange thing.

It hurts, it shows endurance.

It makes you wait for a never coming call.

When you feel different,

It might be a new adventure.

it is amazing but treacherous. 

It is a roller coaster ride.

It is something that always changes.

Love is everything.

When all is lost,

Love lives on.

It is hard,

But worth it.

It maybe blind,

Yet feelings are true.

We will all feel this way.

We will all find love,

Someday in time,

When the day comes.

-Nausikaa Arai


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