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~Love~ we think about it. Sing about it, Dream about it & Loose sleep worrying about it When we do not know we have It, we search for it. When we discover it, we don’t know wh8 to do with it. When we have it, we fear loosing it. Its d constant source of pleasure & pain But we don’t know which it’ll be from one moment to the next. Its a short word, Easy to spell, Difficult to define & Impossible to live without … (: