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Love is a tricky thing. Sometimes it hits you when you at least know it and sometimes it takes years before it shows. Sometimes it is right in front of you, without you knowing it. It can make you dance like a leaf in the fall and run like a spring flood. It can too make you cry like a gray, rainy day in november until you feel empty and alone though you are surrounded by friends and beloveds. It can make you lift from the earth and fly high above and it can hit you to the ground and make you never want to raise again.
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Love is a tricky thing.
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