love is unfolden Mysteries.
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It is love.
It's a love story.
It is poetry...
It was a story of love
Bleeding from thorns
Not meant to be touched;
It was a story of love
Consummated with words
Charged with rosy visions
Of what can never be;
Of what we never had.
No, it isn't.
It was not another love story
To be told with starry eyes.
It's a story of love
That has shown us the end
The moment it began.
If it stays, it's love
If it ends, it's a love story.
And if it never begins, it's poetry.
For love, delivers
With incredible approach, it sustains
For love wins!

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