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I want to be naive to think that love is only butterflies in stomach,
and picture perfect moments.

So I can have a love that is pure with no interference

I don't want to believe I can be hurt and shattered by the same love that lift me off of my feet

I want to believe this time is a fairytale
Even if we believe that fairytale does not exist.

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