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Created on: February 02, 2009
Often Said
Oh love, you are a tragedy!
Untrue to your reputation,
Chaos and catastophe
A chronic heart malformation.
I have suffered in your hands,
I'm plagued bu your ill intention,
On and on, I suffer still,
Your virtues too few to mention.
But though they are few and far between,
I cannot pass them by..
Love's often said but rarely proved
What kind of fool am I?
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