Fragments of Love – 12 February

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Mostly we want the comfort of love
Love, in its kindness, gives us what we want
This does not change the fact love costs
And there are few courageous enough to pay the cost of love
Love at its costliest, burns us
It strips away our illusions, our delusions, our make believe
Then remakes us
We have to learn to trust
Both the burning and the remaking

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