• Love


    How can you tell when you are in love?
    Does it hit you like a stream of bullets,
    Or does it dash right by you in the midst of kaos?
    You think you are in love with this guy you hardly know.
    He feels the same way.
    You both get to know each other and you realize what love is.
    Its not about having somebody you hardly know.
    Its about trusting the one person that does know.
    The one that knows everything about you.

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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