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Love is a rare and precious gift Fill with many tears of joy and laughter along the way It touches your heart in many ways The love you share Grow into something real Something worth fighting 4 Drives you insane for who knows why Makes you even do stupid things Keeps you coming back For know real reason at all Changes the way you see things Sure it doesn’t make since at all but, love never does But, at least it’s some solid and not fake No guarantee but, at least it’s a road with new adventures pathways with new beginnings and no ends.
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