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I love you the way fishes love water,

Fishes go deep into the water as much as they want.

The more the depth, the more the happiness,

But when the fish tries to come up to the shore,

Out of the water,

The fish dies.

I am the fish in the ocean of my love for you.

Fishes and I shall never leave the ocean,

I promise.

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