It was just a long, long time ago I thought, when I was a kid, that Love was just any word, but I discovered When I grew up older and by time that Love is a huge and pretty thing in one's Life anytime, anywhere, and everywhere. Love is more than anyone can think or guess About it because it's great and lovely. It's not just consisting of four pretty letters, But it's a pretty firebrand in the pretty heart and more. No one can explain it one hundred per cent, but everyone Might feel it or test it differently and greatly. Love is a brand name and it's the pretty stainless steel That never gets rusty or goes wrong because it's true and pure. It is the great rolling rock that hits by accident a pretty passer-by.
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