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Love

You hear its laughter,
You see its tears,
Its there for awhile then just disapears.
Its said it won’t leave,
Its said it won’t die,
But love is something that turns out to be just a lie.
 
Its said to be sweet,
Its said to be grand,
But I wouldn’t know off hand.
Its said to be forever,
Its said to be true,
But love will just turn its back on you.
 
Nothing can be done its just love’s rule,
But how can something so wonderful be so crule?

(1995)

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