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When a new love is born it pronounces the a funeral of the old ones. Having taken a bathe in a deep blue sea, I can testify the wonderful work of nature. On that day of harmonious relation, where the heaven and the earth merged together. Beneath the horizontal region of the universe, I overheard magnetic wave whisper ''where were you my love? Where were you my love?" It sounded like melodious voice of a night singing bird. ''Here I am! Here I am!!" My mind quickly responded. Oh! How delighted I am, seeing two planets of different nature come together, upon whose layers I hanged my soul, like a laughing mirror above the sky... In every February 14th of the year, I shall remember this period of celebration.
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