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Hearts (a small poem)

Round, red, and lustrous,
Pink, soft, and vulnerable,
Cold as ice, warming as a bonfire,
Tender, laughing, passionate,
Open, inviting, lovely,

Rotund and juicy,
Gentle and affectionate.
Millions of adjectives,
Thousands of definitions,
Hundreds of ways to charm one,
Tens of ways to break one.
But only one meaning.

LOVE

And so the thoughts floating in my mind are finally published.

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