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The same question remain, of what is love;

an illogical, akin to faith;

which us all realize, and yet cannot be absent of;

and thus just like it,

maybe it was also just a thing, meant to help us pass this worldly journey.

Yes, i believe so.

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When the sky is clear enough, when storms are ceased,

i can see the way i would be in the bright days.

But the stormy days too, are telling me,

the things i see deep down - rarely, i let them see the light.

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 There are no such as thing, as being too much of you in this world - and i can agree to that;

and yet we do sometimes, done things 'too much',

and thus this is became paradoxical. But i guess, its just a matter of being adaptive and being human, 

and so there are none to worry about.