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The rivulets of love,
Flows up a valley.
Bumpy creates hardness to move,
The journey seems in an alley.
Round and round they rove,
Love intoxicates like barley.
I love you my love,
Soon changes to hate.

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Together we walk in purple rain.
Whispering sweet nothings.
Never do we percieve pain.
Love blocks any ravings.
Two lovebirds do blossom like grain.
Lovingly are full of kissings.
I love you my love,
Soon changes to hate.

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Eyes only are to the partner.
Conversations never terminatable.
Embraces become like dinner.
Smiles too broad and notable.
Love seems to be a winner.
Hate so abhorable.
I love you my love,
Soon changes to hate.

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Like a thief comes hate.
Stealthily it enters the scene.
Hate will never be late.
It bombards like sin
Love is left to fate.
Hate is prone to win.
I love you my love,
Soon changes to hate.

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Lovebirds alternate actions.
They do hate with passion.
Watch out your relations.
The devil is planning invasion.
In existence are not many options.
Subject not your love to erosion.
I love you my love,

Soon changes to hate.