"Love, love, love," the wind breezed in to seek;
It screamed loudly aching for it;
It consulted every nook and cranny,
but its abode had fraternized with obscurity.
Humanity was caved in bewilderment.
It became flummoxed in wonderment.
Mankind instigated schmoozing,
as a swap for idleness.
Everyone wore a haggard semblance,
for frustration had besieged the throng.
And schmucks,everyone was perceived to be.
"schnapps must be in their veins",
perception said from the ventricle of hearts.
"Why is love far away?"
Humanity inquires.
"Impropriety has never hob-nobbed with any;
the trait of impostors is always far away..."
So, "love",why have you absconded from the horizon?
please,let your lips utter!

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