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love

That messed up four letters word that brings happiness
but has the power to bring pain.
We used it like how the wind blow.
Freely.
Dont give a damm who hears it
Planted on the surface of man’s heart
While others dig it deep to the depths of soul. Love is intended to be pure.
Now it has a cause.
Not to eradicate poverty.
Or bring warmth to the heart of our motherless child.
But for our selfless use.
To get in the pants of other.
Or in their pockets
Why use it freely.
Capturing the wounded heart.
Using them
Placing them on the curb
Tearing down our sisters
Not to mention our brothers
Love has no fine prints
It is a gift from God
It is a Rock
It is the greatest gift.
Love is God.
Stop using it
With no intent.

(2015)

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