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Love
The ever widening force that colors our path
The only thing seen truly as both
A blessing and a curse.
 
Love
The feeling all-consuming Fire that shapes us all
It is by this that we decide to rise
Or fall.
 
Love
My only rock in this tsunami of labor and research
The only warmth of when I wonder upon
You
 
There is not much in this world I would consider amazing
There is no rush or high so monumentous
Love is the ever addicting heroine of my life
And I owe it to you

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