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I can’t tolerate the pain of losing her,

She has come so near,

So close to my heart,

I can’t even imagine to, from her, part.

I love her more than anything else,

I love her in the truest sense,

Love isn’t a game for me,

It’s something heavenly.

Whenever she’s rather angry or sad,

Literally crestfallen I become; I feel so bad.