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Love is a whisper in the dark, A fire ignited by a tiny spark. Of a hope, a touch or a gentle gaze, A silent promise that always stays. It is a bloom of the morning light
Love is a whisper in the dark, A fire ignited by a tiny spark. Of a hope, a touch or a gentle gaze, A silent promise that always stays. It is a bloom of the morning light
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