Love is like a song.
Plays in your head throughout the day.
Bringing a smile to your face
Or making you hum a tune to yourself.
Like every song, every love has an end.
Though they may play over and over.
The song is no less moving, sweet or beautiful
for possessing an end.
And neither is love.
For these reasons.
Love is like a song.
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