... is wonderment, an ecstatic pain in the heart, a tugging at the soul, a memory you have yet to experience smiling up at you in the present, a laugh and a twinkle, faith and fate and a suspension of disbelief, incontrovertible, inexplicable, undefinable, a haunting dream, a (fill in the blank), a reason to get up every morning, a magnetic pull from deep in flesh, blood, and bone that tells me I am no longer my own.
Love...
Love...

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