My love, I hate you,
This passion in my heart
Stems not from unending springs of love
But from the stench of the stale river
Where we once knew love
The mantle of love has been broken
The flames can no longer be kindled
And here we stand
The questions unknown
We never were
How can we be now?
Cupid's bow has crossed its limits
Love's heart is now pierced
The love that I once felt has turned to hate.
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