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This Is True Love

Not from which neither from wealth nor from your fame. I love you from every corner of your heart. Do not ever cry,listen to you heartily. I will have to suffer from losing your beloved tears too. You keep laughing constantly, if you are suffering thousand of you. Not by color nor by any wave,nor by any of your waves. We are in love with this innocent naïve person.

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