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love is not a choice but a will that beckons on demons of dark places in the nite. wen stars become hearts of dozens sparkling upon the velvet sky of past and present, love is only a spell... among at which u try to reach with out streched arms but r nvr able to touch it. tears of icy crest spill from the dazzled diamond eyes of wat is desired..... but wen things turn up sidedown...love is no more but a broke heart that will nvr love again. it will try with all it has to fix itself but in the end your left alone. the darkness beats ina percussion of sorrow and pain as life slowly slips away to a dark dead place.