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why is love so important,not to give but to have?
people look for it all the time.
is it somewhere/something hiding
under a rock, in a shoebox, on a ship,
elusive, like a word on the tip of your tongue?
it's not invisible, mythical, microscopic, or impalpable.
why is it so hard to find?
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