What is it that humans crave, hunger for, and are in constant pursuit of their entire lives?
Don't say love because that's just a word, a word desperately trying to capture a state of being...a feeling. It numbs our bodies and clinches our chests. Like a raging storm in our stomachs its waves churn and leap about with wild abandon and its heady fragrance makes us sway and sigh in dreamy delight...but this sensation cannot be captured in one iddy biddy word, nor can it be captured with many words. It is its own entity, its own life force, and no one can escape its warm, safe, and searching arms, its seductive sent, it's attractive essence...
Don't say love because that's just a word, a word desperately trying to capture a state of being...a feeling. It numbs our bodies and clinches our chests. Like a raging storm in our stomachs its waves churn and leap about with wild abandon and its heady fragrance makes us sway and sigh in dreamy delight...but this sensation cannot be captured in one iddy biddy word, nor can it be captured with many words. It is its own entity, its own life force, and no one can escape its warm, safe, and searching arms, its seductive sent, it's attractive essence...
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