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To live is to prepare for goodbye
for loneliness is a friend who will not betray
shiver not in the pouring love, instead buy an umbrella;
believe not in happiness, even in the passions of love ...
Confess not your love, even if you would die for it
For love is like a season;
it comes and goes to decorate life's boredom;
the moment you call it loveit melts away, an ice sculpture...
sayonara, itsuka
happiness lasts not forever;as despair lasts not forever;
some days, there is goodbye
some days, there is hello
at death
some look bak on being loved
while some look back on having loved...
I shall look back on having loved.. |
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