Love is the white light in the dark.
Love is the laughter of children on rainy days.
Love is the smell of hot coffee in the morning.
Love feels like falling in the ocean, swarmed with sharks.
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Love
Love is the white light in the dark.
Love is the laughter of children on rainy days.
Love is the smell of hot coffee in the morning.
Love feels like falling in the ocean, swarmed with sharks.
