The season of love
Is not without pain
For terror still lurks
From past of hate's stain
But season of love
Helps lift a cold heart
Share your flow of love
Sway pain to depart
Just reach deep inside
And let your love pour
Together our love
Will let all love roar
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Lyrical Porch II
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