"Love has its own in every kiss goodbye forever you would like, but come off the lips, to breathe on their own or better ... look at the other before starting to eat. Love is also a day of mourning, and black is the only color that day. Love never has a happy ending or over, or is rspecificrequirements or does not have a happy ending. " (15 love stories and the tale of Helen, A. Battantier, 2007)
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