Shapes

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    Shapes

       Love takes many shapes
    an open hand,an empty room.
      Love takes shape over my heart
    sometimes warm sometimes hard,
    But always leaving a scare.
      Love takes my soul to forgotten heights
    Lets me see the essence of life,never forgetting absolute delight.
      Love takes many shapes
    But most of all it is why I can wake another day
    to see in your eyes why love will never go away.



                     Theodore Scott

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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