| Cupido, postpone wacky arrows, approaching hearts in the blink, all fallen in love, farther - more, connected by hearts into link. While hurt us - you torture the longer, igniting the sweetest fire blaze, and although it worries - not boring, - for those who love as they breathe. Cupido, don't send lovely arrows, since everyone's happy and glow, but wisely correct all the errors: turn hatred and evil in Love. | |||
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