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Sunday, March 20

Define

How do we know that we love when we love?
Do we love the image? the actor? the act?
Is it the low, the high, the pain in my chest, the thrill in my heart?
Is it a curse or a blessing? Strength or disease?
It makes me both anxious and puts my heart at ease.
Described in so many ways but never defined
I know that I love,
but I doubt.
Source: Unreactive

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