There's such a sad love,
Deep in your eyes,
A kind of pale jewel,
Opened and closed,
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the pain sweeps through, Makes no sense for you, Every thrill has gone, Wasn't too much fun at all. But I'll be there for you. As this nice poem excels in its dreams of quaint...
Boy, that is really what love can do to a person. It drives them to the point of doing whatever it takes to make everything seem right. Great job! ! !