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I've always thought of love like the ocean. Vast and mysterious. Love. I've always wondered what's the real meaning of that word. It's something that you can't just carry around. There's not just one meaning behind it. There's a lot. A lot. That word was living inside me for awhile now. It's another mystery to me. I think it has always been a mystery. It's something I've always wanted to say. But it's not that simple. It was never that simple.

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