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Love Is But A Game


To truly love something is arduous Many barriers may stand in thy way Although they may remain privy to thee Trials of the heart, repose on the path Accepting differences is not facile Thou must learn to love in spite of contrast Because deep down, love begets happiness Perfect love cannot exist anytime Love is fallacious, fleeting in nature What really exists is the force in thou The force to dislike, to overcome, rage The force to revel in happiness, peace However, two things emphasize my love Reaching game over, pressing continue.
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