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Love is
a live animal
Trapped in the cage of the heart
Locked into inactivity by fear
Of rejection by the sunshine
Of another human’s attention —
But the lock of love is let loose
By the key of a warm smile —
The nod of mutual understanding —
The touch of a friendly hand —
A place of welcome beside the campfire
Of the community hearth. |
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