In the tapestry of time, a story is spun,
Of hearts entwined beneath the sun.
It began in the halls of youth's embrace,
Where two souls met, face to face.
In the halls of Primary, their eyes did meet,
A silent exchange, a moment sweet.
Both admired, yet silence reigned,
In their hearts, a love restrained.
Through the years of Secondary's call,
In class...
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