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Love Dies
Love is an afflicting wound that stabs the heart.
Once it penetrates it never stops
It grasps your most inner desires
And the feeling you get will never grow tire
The emotions inside keep you in a daze
How could life be like this for all days?
Then the days come and the days go by
Just like the blinking of an eye
One day your loved one is gone
And you can’t express how you are going to go on
Remember the memories and cherish the thoughts
For they are the only thing you have got
In time you will be reading this with a sigh
For I have loved and in love I have died.
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