It only happensonce, not twice, the moments vanishing like mice, scurring past, life much too fast, and only for the very brave, the strong, the true, and when the moment comes for you don't let it pass you by, for in the twinkling of an eye, the love is gone the moment dead an empty rigning in your head, your heart will know when fate has whispered in your ear... Oh never fear, beloved friend, for in the end it's worth the price, the fee, the cost, when all is lost, but love is won, when true love comes, there is but one.Birth sign: Not entered
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