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Love is fleeting.
Love is a traveller, always on the go.
Love is a guest that never overstays its visit.
And when it leaves; we mistake it. We mistake it for something it had never been. We either belittle it into some blunder which never should have been. Or we fantasize it into something so grand which it never actually was.
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