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Poem on the subject of love |
| Love is like water, Trickling down from atop a mountain, Slowly racing down to the ground. A waterfall in its beauty is like a sign, A dam built by beavers is a obstacle, But continue does the water in the end. Water which is needed to create life, Love which is needed for two, To make a family. I say wholeheartedly, That I, Love you. |