that sweetest crime of heart...
poison that's sweet and hot...
weakness that makes mad...thus...
love is a crime of heart...
its smallest damned week part....
blindness and sweet sharp step!
That we all make…oh, crap!
though...we're dead inside...
without this torturous dart!
love...in our mind - is fight...
love...in our life - is light...
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