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25 Years Later In A Low Valentine Day

by musfiq-us-shaleheen

/ There are many those songs Untitled Who becomes sometimes worthless May at any other time valuable Even could be priceless Anytime anywhere You Sang many more songs Tried To twist my mind Then I never mingled the Seemed meaningless Because I was then, A Bright Student of Economics I Thought the money, It took to buy a book of poetry, Even was a price to listen a music You told me that you love me I thought that has a big price, Even would be too expensive But not to be out of my capacity 25 years later, Today I think It was the price of everything, Cause you were What, too But Now You are not exist The price of love grows priceless However, why did you think In terms of the size of the economy Had not all Why did I not understand The depth of Economics of Love Cause, I didn't understand that Love Song, Didn't understand that Love Poetry So that Today, I'm trying to count   The Price of Priceless Love, Alone, In Such a  Low Valentine day / @ Musfiq us shaleheen
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47 / M
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Written by
musfiq-us-shaleheen
47 / M
Published
Feb 9, 2015
Time
2m
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He counts the real price of love,

25 Years Later in a Low Valentine Day

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