Love, like a gust of wind, comes inadvertently and captures my heart when I perceive it. True love is like a gentle wind, blowing Buddha all the time, never stopping, like a trickle of water, vowing to witness each other's eternity bit by bit. The demand for love is so simple that it stays forever. Since we have chosen love, we should take on the responsibility of loving a person!<br>
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