You and I both ask questions
just like everyone else.
But are these questions we ask
really answered,
or jusst talked about?
The deepest questions asked
come from the heart.
What is love?
We ask it,
we get different answers.
It's a feeling
a need,
just a four letter word.
Until someone comes along
and gives it real meaning...
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