Dearest Love

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Love is the feeling of the fluttering butterflies
That causes worlds to catalyze
It is the dizzying haze of illusion
That leaves many in aching confusion

It is when he dips you across the dance floor
And tells you he'll love you forever more
It is that wrenching persistence
When he breaks your heart without deference

It is the affliction people try to swallow
The scorching trail many are afraid to follow
The burning pain of hollowness
And the mad choice of the sane ones

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