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The Mourn All's fair in love and war? I could ambush, I could deceive, even kill In the name of all that's good. For war is a means to an end. But love, love is pure. An end unto itself. Any lie told in the name of love Lies low And deftly, daftly, In the small, quiet hour of the morn Murders love.