The Simple Truth

 Love is such a simple word, Made of fragile truth, Often just a careless word, Monopolized by youth. As the passion burns within, It's time to take a stand, And add more meaning to the lives, Of every open hand. Whether needs be great or small, Let us join together. With strong hearts we can conquer, No matter what the weather. Let this be an open door, A newfound love indeed! For every soul deserves a love, To fulfill their every need.fill  

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