Repair of Succsess
Love conquers all.
When your eyes is gleaming like,
Glass shards.
Love conquers all.
When your emotions are fresh.
The sex is always strong.
Then time over the years.
Partners seem to slack then not,
To care.
Things go right to wrong.
People seem to drift farther then,
Farther apart..
Hurt is in this mess.
So is greatly mental stress.
Finely repair of success.
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