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Two of the happiest easy going souls I met, their love is so organic and free that being in their presence made you happy and excited for their future.
Every heart sings a song, incomplete, until another heart whispers back. Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet. – Plato
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