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Love That Is Real

Both cursed and lucky we humans be
endowed by creation with sensitivity
Unlike our unevolved primate
who neither feel love or experience hate
We think with desire but also our heart
in matters of mates together or apart
How lucky we feel when love is new
and insignificant when love's not true
We envy the instinct without the emotion
but our hearts take over as if by love potion
Yet nothing we can ever feel
makes us more complete than love that is real

8/27/00


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Love That Is Real

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