# love maze

Author: cainfoxy
Tags: Love, Maze, Poem

#4 of poem fate

Love is a maze. To many dead ends to be counted way. Easy to be lead astray down a path witch seems the way. only to be crush by a false dream of fate. Many times over you hafe to start a gain. with the lession witch you have learned. But great is the award that a wait's. We will allways find away throgh. No matter how long or tricky the maze.

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