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Her!

 

 

i approach love like sailing alone on a vast ocean-looking-searching for her-the one to fill my sails-no matter how long or brief she is-i search-when finally found-i take off-the journey begins-she spins me-i’m at her whim-no-don’t let her-no-now she takes me-she controls-i am her charge-direction doesn’t matter-i let go-the sails tighten-she is strong-what to do?-she has no mercy-she takes me-spins me around-dashed upon the rocks-broken into a million pieces-no more-time passes-i put myself back together-rebuild my ship-afraid to sail-i run away-i fear her-she is a hurricane-i run faster-i run further-i run away!-i can’t… i love her! Peace and blessings!