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"Bitter Sweet"

What shall I say first?
For my soul is so quiet 
What shall I keep until the end?
For my heart wants to quit

Why are you so good?
It will do no good
In the package of minute there is we
But in the package of seconds it fades away

My soul is fancy mad 
For my heart is so inlove
It is really love?
Or I am just inlove  with the word love?

You love her without confines 
I love you without conscience 
But sad as it is
That's the way the end is.

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