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What Is This Thing We Call Love

what is this thing we call love ? madness, my dove why did I dream of meeting you? You dreamt too is this all nothing but my fate? we met that date is there anything more that I can say? there is nothing more than this just pray the love that began that day not end madness, my dove, You dreamt too, we met that date

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