With his bow, and arrow ready along with an impeccable aim Cupid sets out on a journey to launch the Lovers' Game. First on his agenda is to search for a woman, and man to observe their compatability so he may continue with his plan. Once he's found a couple he commences with a stance Prepares for the final moment by taking one last glance. Hands tighten on the weapon as he pulls the arrow back Adjusting his position before he instigates his attack. Glorified in victory as he realizes he's won The arrow's penetrated both their hearts and now his job is done. Gleefully gloating, on he must go to see if he can find another twosome to fall victim to the Lovers' Game on Valentines'.
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