Love is at first sight, sudden in action,
Like an accident with no plan at hand.
It's blind to reason and deaf to outcome.
Love is sacrifice in making by both.
Love is a loud cry of procreation.
Love is a deep cry of assignation.
A cry of union of the two halves.
Love is the cry of amalgamation
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