Ceaseing

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Dark

Terror

There is no more color

There is no more love

It has happened

It will again

Careful wishing

Give Love 

Take gladly

Don't repeat

After me

I was wrong

I was terrible

Why would you want to be

Me

No one to love

No one to care

That will eventually happen

Give all of your love to neighbors 

Take their love gladly

Because in the end

It will cease to exist 

How can you love enough

How can you love not enough

There is no number 

Just let that be

Love your haters

What do you get from lovers of you

Nothing

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