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“Love is
most nearly itself
When here and now
cease to matter.”
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~ T.S. Eliot
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Bliss, nirvana, perfect quietude, freedom,
the highest happiness, the state of not knowing, not feeling,
just being the way things are, alive and real,
and in love.
It is time to give in, to quit, to just accept that
millions of poets, philosophers and hayseeds
have tried to define love and the ultimate answer
has always been, just because it is.
Love is in a time zone of its own.
Love is helping someone love themselves.
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ME and the Boss
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