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Created on: August 06, 2008
THE CYCLE
Potential Loss
Seen As A Gift
A Gift Of Time
To Reminisce
To Slam The Doors
And Slit The Wrists
Of Hope And Love
Which Won't Exist
But What's It Like
To Be Alone
Alive At All
Or Merely Stone
In It To Lose
A Life On Loan
A Heart Will Break
Just Like A Bone
True Love Is Blind
Unlike The Host
But Eyes Can't See
Love Like A Ghost
A Car Of Two
Will Never Coast
But Breaking Down
Will Hurt The Most
Another Fight
A King Is Crowned
A Real Winner
Is Never Found
The Loudest Scream
Won't Make A Sound
When Rocks Can Die
And Fish Can Drown
Will It Be Real
Or A Mistake
It Must Be Real
If It Can Break
Love In A Lie
Love That Is Fake
Is Loathe And Love
For Lovers Sake
With Nothing Left
There's Nothing Wrong
It's No Surprise
That Love Is Gone
Without The Love
Without The Song
The Hopeful Love
Can Not Belong
But Two Will Try
And Two Will Kiss
The Two Will Hug
The Two Will Miss
The Two Still Fail
To Make Love's List
So Back To One
Without The Risk
That's The Cycle
The Way It Goes
What Is The Point
Love Only Knows
Many Will Try
The Cycle Grows
But Reads The Same
And Only Shows:
Potential Loss
Seen As A Gift
A Gift Of Time
To Reminisce
To Slam The Doors
And Slit The Wrists
Of Hope And Love
Which Won't Exist
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