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Conceptual Love
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Graced
I have found you a place; some others
hearts are limited
And everyone who's yearning could
only imagine that,
As beauty. What's the face when everything
cannot be had?
Existance that is common in my
only habitat!
Yet everything is this; they know, love
is no trend
If many came from anything was the
God-sent
With or without humanity, has no end,
A gift for all progeny until nothing's left.
From this my monotony was uprooted,
It is love the evergreen that I have
spread
A warmth that is living, the disputed
Like everyone cared.
Her only preserve, is no other place, but
only in here
With common aims I'm always prepared;
With love unchanged they couldn't compare,
Nor hamper that.
