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well, maybe love isn't a storm .

maybe it's as innocent as a child holding a sharp stick
maybe it's as wonderful as heaven, even if some people don't believe in it
maybe it's as beautiful as double rainbows after heavy rains

maybe what hurts us, maybe what we blame because of love, isn't even love? it's something, just not love.

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-kat

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