At last which?

When I engulf myself in love with alcohol or clozapine or whatever brings love, the reason cries out and says if I was not in you or others, you couldn’t even find your home or finding a meal to eat, and when I engulf myself in thought, or pure logic then love cries out and says if you leave me you will not be anything more than a dead computer and there is imagination which does not belong to these two categories and I can’t even confirm its existence,

What is your answer?

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