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and aspirin can’t combat this. від Vladyslav Hryhoriev
and aspirin can’t combat this. Love and migraines, the same, put side by side — Both bearable, yet neither will subside. Both cloud your head and fog your line of sight; One puts you down, the other gives you flight. Alas, let your pink-coloured glasses shatter — Why, let my mileage vary on this matter; Migraines and love: the cruel one’s the latter — The symptom fades, the spasms stay inside.