If any one think about pure love
And like to be loved very much
He or she must be a looser
Without loosing something
We never get real things
That ever makes happy in our life
If you are a selfish one
Make sure, you never get
A pure love,
Nobody likes you very much
Sometimes they use you as media
To fulfill their needs...
So ready to loose something
If you really want to love…
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