"PAIN OF LOVE" Nothing better and nothing on stake me in your life feel always swake A pain in my hand reminds me of pains the love at a time was full of strains. I was serios and she in flirting mode Perhaps un my innocence could not decode Eyes become ice & heart become dice The way I was used paying the prize she fooled me not once but twice But deep in her love I couldn't avoid. The reality that has subside....
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