Pain Lurks

December 30, 2009
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It lurks behind every door,
Every word,
Every lie.
It kidnaps all happiness,
All smiles,
All laughs.
It creeps behind you without a sound,
Without a step,
Without a warning.
It twists the truth,
Twists the right,
Twists the wrong.
It kills a name,
Kills a mood,
Kills a life.
Pain changes love...





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