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Jun 2015
Love is more about pain than pleasure;
                                 and it's hard to measure.
                                   Judging my  heartbeats;
                                                        all the scars; left from breaks.
                                                        all the tears; from the aches.
                                Pleasure will always pass,
                               while pain will always last,
                                                                          forever.
Styles
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Styles  NYC
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