I don't know why
I don't know when
but know when it comes
it'll come with power
and devour
while we cower
and shake.
I don't know why.
I don't know when.
but when "when" becomes the then of now,
I'll love it again and again.
Expression. A freedom that this country offers. A freedom not to be taken lightly; a freedom that I will use to the fullest extent.
Love your brother as thyself.
Can loving too much be a problem? And what is love... this we must all find for ourselves.
-V
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