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on 19-Mar-03 11:01 AM
The legacy of love like a shooting star, like a burning fire, with the power to make folly of good men worthy of desire. And away they go in the deep dark woods where each is to his own and people dont look nor do they recognize. Away they go deeper and deeper until the tracks are lost until one says to the other "my love, have we lost each other?" The replies are in a million and the voices deep inside the heart but who knows what love has in mind, for she never revealed her part. Alas! why do you love? And if you love why do you lose? says she, why did you call the son of Venus with the strings attached? And in flurry despair they search the answers, some go towards the meadow, some towards the river and some just deeper and deeper&
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