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Suffer

 

The angry live their lives in hate
The patient hopeful sit and wait
The single mother’s gentle sigh
The old recalling days gone by
In teenage angst young lovers cry
The divorced mourn a love that died
The human heart a fragile thing
It suffers most what life does bring...
But loneliest above them all
Is when despite ourselves we fall
Head over heels struck from above
And suffer unrequited love

 

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