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My love, uncontained
Soared as high as a dove
And for all I have trampled on
There is no evil when we love

For when justice turns blind,
Justice turns free
For all who oppose,
Save yourself from me

That I have sacrificed all
In a pathetic seduction,
A brutal series of decisions
Resolved by mental reduction

And what for?
Oh what for?

I love you

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