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Echo
I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo
from another time, another place.
Fate
I never truly believed in fate until your lips met mine
and convinced me otherwise,
Sunday Enlightenment
I am afraid of the dark, she said.
I am your torch, he replied.
True Love
When you're in love, truly in love, you never have to question it.
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