If love needs to be sculpted and tailored, or even pretentious and pretentious, then love is not so sweet.
Oh no! Love is the eternal Big Dipper, looking down on the wind and waves without regret, guiding every drifting passenger ship like a star.
How much is worth, but love is high in the clouds.
Red lips and pink will surely fade away with the wind, but love is never dictated by time.
Love does not change with the flow of light.
If this is a fallacy and testimonies are given, it is assumed that I never wrote and that Eros never visited the world.
- Shakespeare
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