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I felt like my heart was being whirled around in a washing machine or swirling around like a kaleidoscope of inarticulate emotions.  I feel happy, embarrassed, shy, aggressive and sensitive.  I wonder if there is any love anywhere.  I question where is the love to be found humming along to a Bob Marley song.  I keep thinking that love is a single emotion.  It’s more like a collection of emotions.  It’s a package deal not a single product.  It’s a series of emotions that all rush through like a tidal wave breaking upon the shore.  It’ll cause erosion and decay if one isn’t prepared for the rush.

heart exploding

insanity risen

solace still sought