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-both fell in love-

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8Happiness

Published: Dec 31, 2011

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_{He tried fucking, she tried faking.}

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Succinct description for a definition of 'Love'
from the very beginning of human life till the universe survive,
it's been like this, like this, like this.

- I want you to share your story in comment below if you ever read. (:
- Any suggestion?
- Comments?

- Appreciate every}