It
By
Ian Stevens
Some
are horrified by it,
some can be embraced within it;
some
are reduced to oblivion because of it.
Some
live in much serenity due to it,
some
can be obsessed with it;
some
will cause pain and misuse it.
Some
enjoy it,
others
wish they'd never experienced it...
Love.
Poem
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