Love Is Strange
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The hunger of love
Is never satisfied
The more you swallow
The more emptied you feel
This is an unending zeal
A deep desire to reveal
What we ourselves don't know
And goes with a quick flow
A fire that keep on burning
With each drop of calm hot
That goes on churning
Every nerve and each thought
In a moment you go mad
To tear off your heart out
Another moment feel glad
Like a free flowing spout
Love gives you a great hope
You feel you can make change
Soon you feel too depressed
And feel everything strange
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