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Love is Vain

Love is pain.
Very much the same.
Just suffering to maintain.
Keeps you sane.
Destroys the brain.
Dulls the fangs.
Keeps you tame.
Like watching the rain,
Through the window pane.
Turns you lame.
Only you to blame.
You cannot restrain,
When love becomes pain.
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