
by: D.R. Humphreys (the DreamWriter)
Love is cool, 'cept for that fool
Who has only the time to duel,
In fear and tear, he has to let go!
Time is short to reap what you sow
Toss the dice for it has to be
The thing you feel and not what you see.
Love is a tool so says the fool
And it can be used like wool.
A tug, a pull for over the eyes,
Make you a dupe, to many the lies.
You take your shot to lose the lot,
Or end up with less than you got.



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