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Love is..

Love is tender,
love is sweet.

It takes a gentle heart.

love will leave you,
cold and dry.
a quiet subtle art.

allures the best,
and takes the rest,
her love is but a lie.

She play's her song,
and angels sing,
my love why won't you die?

Love is but a tender game,
of malice, hate, and greed.

Your love is sick,
your name is weak.
I will not let you feed.

Written by KristoferKatatonic
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