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Jumping In

Trying to fall in love

Is like trying to grab a fist-full of water

The tighter you squeeze

The more the love squirts out the sides

Love must find you

And it must flow

Like the river

You cannot force her

She must flow alongside of you by choice

You are better off

Jumping in

And floating downstream

And letting her take you on a ride

Then trying to force

Or create

Some sort of love out of a little chemistry

It must be natural

It must be


A fall.



-C.H.

 
 
 

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