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Lust burns.
Love hurts.
What I feel isn't quite as painful.
Fate turns gears of coincidence.
Matters of conscience pit my id against my intellect.
It hurts every time that I see you cry.
At least you don't have to keep your pain inside trying to help the wounded heal.
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LesseloovesPeterover 10 years agoit just takes some time...
"Fate turns gears of coincidence" or is it the other way around?
