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Game Called Love
Your love flows through me like a gust of wind,
The love I get from you makes me a whole.
The love between us shall not fault or bend,
You are the person that’s love fills my soul.
Together we could rule the world through love,
The passion we share is second to none.
Fights will happen but we will rise above,
Our love is pure, as the rising of the sun.
Then I wonder is this is not a dream?
The love is almost too real to be true.
Is this love as unreal as it seems?
I will soon awake and start over anew.
Real love is not always true and kind,
Love’s a dangerous game or seek and find.
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