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written by: Evol
category: Philosophy
What now I love I used to hate.
Though saying ?hate? I exaggerate.
Disliked somethings that weren\'t great.
But saying ?great? I don?t exaggerate.
Great are stars which love the sky,
Mother?s scent you smell at night,
People?s smiles you miss sometimes,
And butterflies in your sweetheart?s eyes.
Great are zeros after figure ?one?
That make you happy for a bit of time.
Great are snakes on the tongue of your wife
That bite you sharply for doing this crime.
Mountains great or great is spider?
Disputable matter for biologist and climber.
What now I love I find all great.
And saying so I don?t exaggerate.
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