The Garden of love

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Her beautiful red hair twirled around her as she danced to the music in her head. To the prince behind the tree she was an angel that lit up his dark world.He followed her into the clearing and gently took her hand. Her green eyes pierced his dark brown ones. No words were said but as he held her waist she could practically see what he wanted to say in his eyes. The love she had for him was stronger than any other force in this realm. He hesitated before softly kissing her lips. They taste like candy, he thought gently wrapping his arms around her. She parted from his lips and giggled. She ran, feeling the wind in her hair. He ran after her, smiling as big as he could. She laid in the flowers, letting the smell consume her. He hovered above her, kissing her lips once again. She closed her eyes and leaned into his touch. In that moment, the world stopped for them. At that moment, it was only them two in the garden of love.

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