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Here Not There

If love was kind, why is it often misunderstood 

If love was easy, why do we suffer

We give it away, but sometimes it's not return

We hold onto love, but others may pretend 

It is hard for one to believe

running to love, running from love

love hides here not there

◄ Love…. Finally


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Ferris Ty Taylor

Sat 30th Sep 2023 09:01

The final line of this piece is inspired.

A beautiful poem

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