UNCONTROLLABLE LOVE IS FREAKISH IN ITS CONTROL

Removing the fear from my controlling cold freakish control.
I tried adding love back to my uncontrolled unwarmed fears.
Losing hold over my control, my fears now all disappeared.
Loving again is removing control from uncontrolled love.
Control is trying to control what's uncontrolled above love.

Is it really all possible to lose all control and its cold restraint.

What could you lose it to, to still remain without any complaint?
Is it possible for God himself to lose all control in his role?
Did God lose control, losing it to me allowing me to be free to be?
Or is it only God trying too hard to help me to be his new saint?

Control is only controlling flows of flowing uncontrolled love.
Is love really uncontrolled, or all out of my control to command?
Does truth lie in control, or is it still uncontrolled within my hand?
My control of control is controlling control and losing me my love.
Love is never controlled, uncontrolled to be all restricted away.

Love flows uncontrolled, past control without any harsh constraint
Pained hurting ceases, even as control all retreats, love releases.
All hurting comes from wanting too tight a control to patrol love.
Peace only comes from leaving control to master uncontrolled love.
Faint not from uncontrolled control making you who you are not.

Fullness of soul is uncontrolled love in allowing it now to be whole.
Your soul allows love to move it along never by losing its control.
Singing its song now in its own fullness of its love song to God.
Soul controls nothing in God. Nothing controls nothing in love.
Love left all uncontrolled removes the nothing in your feared fear.

Fear is only uncontrolled love trying to be controlled from fear.
Love is the uncontrolled freedom of itself never so out of control.
Love brings a wealth of control to your uncontrolled fear held fear.
Uncontrolled love is fear left in control uncontrolled as its own self.
Love needs controlled uncontrol of nothing to reach its full wealth.

Fear is controlled uncontrol of everything except fear of itself.
Fear is removed by controlled love flowing uncontrolled in you.
Remove fear by loving its controlling control all now right away.
Uncontrolled love removes all control from fear in you today.
Your fear never appears here anymore to control your lost love.

Uncontrolled love controls itself uncontrolled now from above.
In the end nothing is ever controlling except for your kept fears.
Let love move back in. Control your fears all away in its tears.
Now being its true self once again, fear becomes renewed love.
Controlled control becomes once again, only uncontrolled love.

Love only ever follows itself if left uncontrolled to all now unfold.
Love is a paradox of control. All out of control within love.
Love controls nothing. Nothing is left uncontrolled or untold.
Love is love, and love is uncontrolled control uncontrolled.
Love's freakish in its methods of allowing no control to take hold.

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