Love

Love is nothing Love is hurt
Love is something that some say pure
instead of looking for someone search for someone that can't live without you
Love again is a curse in many ways pain and hurt from it
Love a rose that some say so pure and others say it withred up with a touch
Love Love Love why do we need it should we have it should we deiney it?
Love is something many fear Love in many words a curse the heart spelled on us
our hearts put curses of Love on us
Love Love Oh Love what did we do?
Love eachother

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