When love is lost and the pain of a once torn heart is put to rest Can the passion,the fire,ever feel When the soul has lost and the mind has built the walls,can ones love touch the pain and set it free Love or you can never be loved and feel or you can never live and want for without all these things passions tears may never flow and the warmth of the heart will die
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