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Love is as old as the sun When we were young, it was all about holding hands, wanting to be close to each other but truth is, we were blind to see that love was bringing us together. Suddenly we became taller, you started getting hips and my voice got deeper. We started writing love letters to those we smittened. Along the way, we hurt one another and it helped us grow. Here we are now, dating and traveling like two love birds. What kept us going is patience, trust and when we suddenly understand what love figures are, we let wedding bells ring that beautiful moment When I finally become yours and you now all mine
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Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 3:22 PM UTC
Sweet ending
Love is as old as the sun When we were young, it was all about holding hands, wanting to be close to each other but truth is, we were blind to see that love was bringing us together. Suddenly we became taller, you started getting hips and my voice got deeper. We started writing love letters to those we smittened. Along the way, we hurt one another and it helped us grow. Here we are now, dating and traveling like two love birds. What kept us going is patience, trust and when we suddenly understand what love figures are, we let wedding bells ring that beautiful moment When I finally become yours and you now all mine
Cyrus98
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20/M/Uganda
Aug 28, 2018
Aug 28, 2018 at 3:22 PM UTC
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