Love is unexceptable

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    Love is unexceptable

    Love is so hard to find

    So hard to feel

    Happiness is far

    Darkness is so close

    Wanting to strangle all life

    That has ever been in her

    All she See's is the blood

    That pours through the wound

    The love has caused this

    All she See's is the blood

    That pours through the wound

    The love has caused this

    All blackness pours out

    As the pain sears deeper

    From a man with no sense

    Of love, passion, and honesty

    Being alone is all that is left

    And all that she wants

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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