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Love! 

She bites hard until out comes kindness
Relentless, she presses on for forgiveness

She knows not the judge nor does she the jury
She knows not pride but understands fury

In every one, she finds a measure of beauty
Love gives to others without reciprocity

Knowing how to make even the most unbecoming pretty
Love grants the beauty hidden within some visibility

A friend of patience she is and a cousin of humility
I knew when we met I had seen an enigma

Never to leave a trace of infamy or become a stigma
Intangible yet palpable, she yearns for fellowship

She is a common bond of companionship
She is sadly misunderstood by many

She cannot be purchased for a dime nor a penny
She does not fade away in ten years or twenty

She instead can reside within for eternity...