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Pain; It hurts

Ironic though, It's where loneliness lurks

It spirals; it's destinies path

Twisting me, wreaking havoc; it's wrath.

Lust, It's uncertain

unlike love's undeniable showing

There is a curtain

Churning, passion; heat of the moment, It is ever growing.

Loneliness from pain

Though I am content for the moment

What tragedy have I to gain

My heart ever empty from love I have lent.

Love is all

The hurt, the pain, the lust, loneliness and it's passion

I must stand tall.

But through it all I am but tossed between two; must I again suffer,

resist life's allegories only to learn once more, love's lesson?

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