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What Kind of Abuse Is this?
How can you know,
if you are capable of love?
As she walks she has a glow
Hovering around you like a dove,
You’ll know because she is the only one;
You fear to love and love to fear.
As you feel a tear you quietly hear,
The cupid say,
“HEY”
“Wake Up”
“Pull out of this slump
At least she won’t dump ya.”
All ya gotta do is love.
“SO WHAT”
You fear to love her,
and love to fear her.
I ask what kind of
abuse is this?
Casper McConkie
04/01/97
