It hurts
It tears
It blinks
It stares.
It fixes
It changes
It rearranges.
A monster
Within
A monster
Without,
Love is
A monster
And that
I don't doubt.
It tears
It blinks
It stares.
It fixes
It changes
It rearranges.
A monster
Within
A monster
Without,
Love is
A monster
And that
I don't doubt.



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