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The pain felt over a spouses betrayal. |
| Heartache is deep and long It's dull and sharp Like the tip of an old razor The wounds cut deep Just like a knife The hurt is like agony The tears are like acid Is there any repair for a broken heart? There is no stiching the wounds There is no medicine that makes it bettter The only way to cure it Is to live and die with the pain |