we think ab0ut it,
dream ab0ut it,
l0se sleep w0rrying ab0ut it,
when we d0n't have it
we search f0r it
and when we disc0ver it
we d0n't kn0w what t0 d0 with it.
we fear l0sing it
it is a s0uce 0f pleasure & pain
but we can't predict which
it will be fr0m 0ne m0ment t0 the next
it's a sh0rt w0rd,
easy t0 spell,
difficult t0 define and...
imp0ssible t0 live
with0ut love
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