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His LieHe told me that poetrywas free,That there wereno price to pay.Oh,If he'd knownhow he'd lied to me.Becausethe highest price you'll ever payis the one poetry cravesThe price that you areforced to payis to show yourSouland yourHeartfor the whole world to see,to judge.
Four lettered words.Love.Hate.All you Need isLove.Hate is all you'll neverNeed.Love feeds, Love cherishes.Hatestarves, Hate tears apart.Lovecan be aHome,aSafe place to be.Hate is like poison.A virus."Love is all you need", you say."Food is all I need", I say.