Why do some say love is blind I question never bare witness the truth of the matter,
Thinking of position timely figure forgive or make standers below the anchor,
Heart ache pain that embellish questioning if love is enfermo de amor, (love sick)
Hurdles and options is it a time frame to hold steady position
Or is I'm to late for her saving the last dance truthfully.
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