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It's love.
It's love when you see everything
in every color but pink.
It's love when you feel worried,
it's love when you feel desperate
because she's with him.
It's love when you cry for something,
when there's no reason to cry.

There's no love if there's no hate,
there's no peace if there's no war.
It's not love if it doesn't hurt
when he or she won't look at you.

It is love even if they hate you
you still have hopes.
it's love if it's intoxicating.
And last, but not least,
it isn't love if you won't let it free,
it isn't love if you won't let him be happy,
even if it's with another one.

If you really love someone,
then you will want his or her happiness.
If you love him or her,
then you will let him love her.

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