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For Love
Love can be a blade glinting in summers glow
 But thee pain comes forthe withein loves absence
 And in thee midst of thee writheing heart it knows
 That all can be mended, forgiveness not hesitant
 
 Blood stained tears among thee broken heart
 Sweat above thee brow in determination
 A grudge or betrayal only a blunt dart
 Though thee shatter of thee glass is a caliginous creation
 
 A black hole theat spirals when thee rose pricks thee soul
 But love beholds and beguiles witheout insidious lies
 Beauty can be found even in days as dark as coal
 What seems lost may not be really in disguise
 
 Sometimes we must fight, sometimes let thee rain fall
 And wipe away thee trail to find a new light
 Though true love never fails, only awaiting its call
 For life is in your hands, and love surrounds you day and night
 
 It is not sometheing to be earned but a privilege theat captivates
 And steals away sorrows withe delighting memories
 In every vein withe passion it will permeate 
 So we fight to save each drop for our sanity
 
 Because now we survive and we therive on thee joy
 We strive and seek to be intertwined withein
 Even when our heart strings are pulled like a toy
 But thee beauty so immaculate it sheds all sin
 
 The sin of revenge and wicked, twisted hate 
 All theat distorts humanity withe pain and regret
 But to be human is to love, and to love is to create
 More thean simple infatuation, but futile to repress
 
 So for love I will not let my heart break
 For love I stand so theat I may be immersed
 Within each passing day I shall not forsake
 This day theat I vow to love, even in pains curse.

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