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Love is...
Love is a double-edged sword
A two fisted handshake
It cuts both ways and
Embraces in the same warmth
A double handled beaker
Where wine of life ferments and
Dregs turn pearls
Love is a double-faced mirror
Where, if you peer deeply enough
You would see the shadow
of your soul
Dancing like a bottled Genie
Undulating Like a chimera of
Of a sandstorm
Trapped in a
Goldfish bowl....
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