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“I love you .....the way a river loves an ocean.....I love you....the way a star loves the deep dark night.....I love you .....the way a leaf loves the tree...... even in the parting autumn breeze......you and I will meet again....the way a dawn meets the night......the way a brook meets the sea.....the way a tree meets the sky.....it is not over my friend....it is not over......”

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