Everyone looks for it.
People have died for it.
Wars have been fought over it.
Some people find it.
Some turn their back on it.
others just lose it.
Tears have been shed over it.
Sleep has been lost for it.
People have been destroyed by it.
It is what make us human.
It is how we are different.
It is a part of everyone of our lives.
It is love.
Monday, February 15, 2010
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