The pains of love,
The pines of bleeding heart,
How to,
How to lay them bare?
The pains of love,
The pines of the heart
Wounded and bleeding,
How to,
How to lay them bare?
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Love and pain! Always seen around us; and, uneasy lies the head. Nice work.