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RE: TO LOVE AND BE HURT OR NEVER LOVE AT ALL
True love, whose source of depth is born twice
It should not be two, born in our depths suddenly - without choosing - grow up and grow with us every day, and it is only one woman
There is no room for doubt or confusion with certainty
Love, whose source of depth never dies, and that the beloved dies and disappears from the sight of his beloved under the dust, remains his traces!
♥
Love is the best feeling in the world.
It is painful sometimes, but it is still the happiest feeling to have.
May you find your true love, my friend. :)