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The love story begins with a soft drizzle of rain that gradually intensifies, forming droplets that fall onto the earth's surface.
These drops of water flowed into a small pond, where they created ripples that spread across the serene surface of the water.
As the rain continued, the pond overflowed, and the water streamed into a nearby river, where it merged with the rushing currents and flowed toward the ocean.
The river carried the rainwater through valleys and hills, navigating its way through the landscape until it finally reached the ocean, where it merged with the vast expanse of seawater.
And so, love that started as a gentle raindrop, made its way through different bodies of water, before ultimately finding its way to the endless depths of the ocean.
The cycle again, repeats.
During a time long ago, I found myself constantly searching for you in the sky, hoping to catch a glimpse of your presence. Even now, when I hear this song that repeats so frequently, I am instantly reminded of you and the memories we shared. Whenever I am with you, I overcome with a pure and complete sense of happiness that fills me up completely, leaving me feeling content and satisfied. Your voice, soft and soothing, sends tingles down my spine and lingers in my mind long after we part ways.
Again, the cycle repeats. The wheel is turning.
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