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like islands You and I floating silently on the great blue sea. Never too far apart once in a while transiting like strangers under the dark night sky and always connected somehow. Someday maybe we'll be united as one: You-and -I! |
to grow, blossom, and fade, but, unlike the red rose on the path of dreams, that grows, blossoms, and fades, love never truly dies. Even the coldest of winters can't kill the love of one human being to another. It can be wiped away by hurt and hatred. But hatred is the closest you can be to love and the happy memories will forever be perpetuated. It's not merely a dream Love is eternal. Time can do only so much. |
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