Chasing me is like chasing a whirl wind
knowing me is knowing nothing
am elusive, am invisible, untouchable
nor can you smell me.
I have caused joy tears, enemity
and some murders am responsible
no one has understood me but those
who do, really enjoy me
that's what am, am called LOVE! !
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