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Love

Love is life at its fullest
And hate is life at its cruellest.

Looking up at the stars above
Makes me hope to be loved.

Dreams are great
don’t get me wrong

But life is fate
and it’s so long.

Be the stars in the sky
And look into each unique eye.

Bring the love back to your heart
And then your life will become art.

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