ove is the pain that we all seek,
Love is the pain that we all weep.
Pain is the love that we all endure,
Pain is the love that we all mature.
Love and pain is what we all need,
Love and pain is what we all bleed.
Pain and love is what we all desire,
Pain and love is like a burning fire.
By Valerie
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Illusions are not illusions But what are Illusions?
