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Love is the air I breathe.
Love is the food I eat.
Love is the reason I live,
and a reason to die for.
But love is so hard to find,
catching love feels like
catching a river in a cup.
And yet I want it.
I want to drink from that cup.
I want to feel it, to love.
If you want to feel love,
you have to have and open heart.
So why are there so many hearts closed,
even though we all want love?
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