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Love is a myth, a beautiful fairy tale that you don't tell before bedtime. An illusion that no one sees, but somehow they know when it appears, that it's the real thing, and then half of them are wrong, and a quarter realize they were wrong.
People are prone to dreaming, to fairy tales, and some live by them.
So let love live as a beautiful fairy tale, as an unattainable myth that people strive for. After all, there must be something bright and beautiful in life. :)
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