Tragic Heart

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Tragic HeArt love,

Tragic Heart Bless,

But with them both,

Makes a terrible mess.

Clouds are Cloudy,

Days are long,

Love is Love,

And songs are Songs.

Love is something,

So valuable indeed,

Yet a word so little,

Can mean EVERYTHING.

The words of wisdom,

The words of class,

The brain of smarts,

The body of glass,

Not everything in the relationship,

But little it is involved,

When you are in love.

Fights can be resolved,

If you really love someone,

Do what you think is right,

Understand there is No reason,

For us to sit and fight,

The love between,

Will never Bend,

But now its time,

For the poem to end.

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DGF(Nickname haha)