It gets stirred in a flash,
gets attached to thorns
and embraces the pain,
the scar upon.
As much as it loves
the concept of love,
it's most hated thing
is itself!
the newborn, the kid,
the teen and the granny,
all in one, taking turns,
it being in a constant dizz...
the delightful food,
the soothing music,
the soulful nature,
But it nurtures on
the crazy love...
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