what of love?
it is still of us / human / with all its frailties / imperfections
but for the chemicals that flood our bloodstream / ancient unguents
we any of us are not real in any possible sense
we are each of us so alone in the river
dont be afraid / its ok
let us now give thanks
…for love…. the greatest commandment: to love others as ourselves… to realize we are loved when there is nothing in us worthy of it… thank you
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