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Love
love comes in many forms the love between a man and woman love between mother and child as she nurtures their growth love between friendships as they travel through life together without love the world would be a cold and lonely place love between siblings that last a lifetime until split by death it is the one between man and woman that seems to mean more they start the cycle all over again with their passionate love without love the world would be a cold and lonely place we speak of love reverently as that is the way it should be a thing that starts with the universe in all its glorious creations where love travels between the galaxies and cosmos then returns without love the world would be a cold and lonely place we yearn for it we dream of it we crave it especially we live for it music is written for it so we may dance in unison through the stars to go without love of any form reduces us to just a breathing void without love the world would be a cold and lonely place Vote for this poem
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