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what is this love
that makes me forget my sorrows
just by reading your kind words to me?
what it this love
that no one knows how it begins
and yet is so easy and strong?
what is this love
that although we’re miles and miles apart
is if we’re in the same house again?
what is this love
that sometimes we mixed it up
and you’re my daughter instead?
Cenicitas 
stunning wonders, love could not be explained.
The Gooseberry Garden,
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xxx
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