It makes us stronger.
Our looks at a bright cloud in the sky,
Our looks at the stars.
Love has many forms,
but only one belongs to us.
And it is real.
For this will stay,
or hurt,
for a very long time.
One word can not change our path,
and if it does,
it was not mend to be.
I hope it makes us stronger.
It should be......
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