Never know how it feels like~
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With a tender touch and unsophisticated looks
They know they are meant to be
They know they are meant to be
A fable similar to any fairy tales
Yet it's better than that
One can picture love so well in her illusion
Surreal but masquerade
One can picture love so well in her illusion
Surreal but masquerade
In a mind that have not realize perhaps
Yet one so desperately desires it
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An author who wrote the most perfect love story
But yet she never experience it
But yet she never experience it
Living in solitary
She ask herself the big question in numerous occasion
"What is love?"
She ask herself the big question in numerous occasion
"What is love?"
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