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I like my definition:
Love is Turmoil, Toil and Pain
Love is Drought in search of Rain
Love is Leaving peace behind
Love is Something Few will Find
Love is Never where you Seek
Love is Poison for the Weak
Love is Oft considered fun
If love finds you.........Fucking Run
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha
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