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Writ are the lines of fate
Writ are the promises of love
When two eyes see each other
When two hearts meet each other
Care when it takes an extra mile
Share they do the wonder of life.

Mind to mind though miles apart
Memories mend minor mistakes of past.
Though we hear the cries of love
There is still the silence of hearts.

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