You Lied To Me.
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He saw love, with a ending that was nothing like the tales his granny told, the love ending he saw was quite like a reality, yet he still believed in the words called love, after some times he fall in the river called love, he spelled every words of love, although that love too ended with a reality, He lost every connection he had with the river, he didn't remember the spellings of love, although then he arrived, some one who made him fall again to that dearing river called love, forgotten words remembered in a blind of eyes, but so how
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