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  Ashes A combustor, your heart is Bursting open it reveals Flames and cracks of A fuming love; They say love is pain, It indeed is To be loved is a boon To love is pain; The pain, it seeps through To your veins and unblocks The pathways from your Heart to each bit of your body, Reaching every muscle,  Every bone, every bit of Your ever-wrecking soul And then it spreads numbness Like a snake's poison -  Paralysis of your legs And hands and a brooding Heart, leaving you stiff. They say love is nothing But a lump in your throat The grief that swells up And collects itself in pockets That hang loose in the dark Hole behind your shrinking throat. It leaves you speechless Seizing away the words you Harbored to let out how you feel You feel you don't deserve That what you didn't yet get, So you don't leave pores F...