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Oct 2015
I have been told love is pain.
Love is not just pain.
It is freedom.
It is sensual.
  It is all encompassing.  
Love burns.
The light from loves flame can blind
but let you see.
It can burn so hot nothing  
can put it out.
The flame of love can dim.
***** itself out.  
Love is pain.
Love is the caressing flames.
True love must hurt. For true love I have been in and still hurt from
Karina Norris-Veirs
Written by
Karina Norris-Veirs  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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