poem 57

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They say love is life.

I say love is death to those not strong enough to bare it's loss.

They say love is the opposite of hate.

I say love causes one to hate their own image once it's gone.

They say love is blind.

I say love makes us blind to the beauty of the world if it's left.

They say love is what feeds the soul.

I say love makes the soul wither in the cold when it leaves.

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