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What is love ?
Love ;
A medicine for some ,
For me, a poison .
Love;
A connection of the two souls,
That are soon to become strangers.
Love;
Presumed to be an enchanting feelin' ,
For me nothing more than a devastation.
Love;
The cause for my departure,
A secret for the revival.
Hate ,
Anna .
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