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Like a ring, it encircles.
Never ending, never breaking.
Two fates, it intertwines,
never faltering or failing.
A bond is made,
And a bond shall remain.
For when these chains are broken,
they cause naught but confusion and pain.
It is both a blessing and a curse.
An emotion and a way of life.
A force so powerful that it can skewer a heart,
like a knife.
This force toys with emotions, like a game.
It wears many faces, but has one name:
Love
- by ClarinetLove16x |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/08/2010 |
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- Title: Love
- Artist: ClarinetLove16x
- Description: A poem I wrote about one of the strongest emotions humans have. It is sort of like a riddle, but not completely as it tells the answer you knew all along when you reach the end.
- Date: 06/08/2010
- Tags: love
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