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Love hated the sun
but never afraid of getting burnt
enjoying the warm
though it's too hot to be called warm
Love hated the rain
but never afraid to get wet
Love hated the snow
but never afraid to get frozen
love dare enough to cross the freeze
Love hated the storm
but surely, love don't mind to dance with the windy-dust
Love hated you
yet keep trying to get closer
no matter how much it would hurt

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