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LoveLove:'Tis a poison; 'Tis a cure, On the long road of life; 'Tis a light And a darkness That can only bring strife. And yet still In stupidity We run again and again, To the arms Of somebody, Who we think heals the pain Only to Repetitively End in tears, end in loss; Broken heart, Shattered dreaming, Love's never worth the cost. So I ask Why then do we Put ourselves in that place? Because faith, In futility, Gives us hope to run life's race. |
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