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Love Born Villain

Every love affair has a villain, In the grape vines, this, we all learn. What was once the garden of Eden, With fights, become, love’s death den. Where post morning lights ashine, Forever the dark remains align. To one; a mistake, abear, To other; a villain, they heir.

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