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    • Guest Kurt
      By Guest Kurt
      Some say love it is a river
      that drowns the tender reed
      Some say love it is a razer
      that leaves your soul to blead
      Some say love it is a hunger
      an endless aching need
      I say love it is a flower
      and you it's only seed
      It's the heart afraid of breaking
      that never learns to dance
      It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance
      It's the one who won't be taken
      who cannot seem to give
      and the soul afraid of dyingthat never learns to live
      When the night has been too lonely
      and the road has been too long
      and you think that love is only
      for the lucky and the strong
      Just remember in the winterfar beneath the bitter snows
      lies the seed
      that with the sun's love
      in the spring
      becomes the rose




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