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Love is immaterial as the spirit
You can't see it, but in the moment you get caught by it
you can feel it.
Sometimes you cannot indeed see it
While your love might be far away
It's aura might be felt like small vibrations on your skin
Floating around the ceilling like a ghost.
And wrapping itself around you
An invisible curtain.
But suddenly you are sure it's disappearing
Your body gets cold, the ghost no longer clings to you
A sudden disappearance left by a bittersweet feeling in your inner soul.
However, it's aura is still present everywhere around you.
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