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The Island of love

On the Island of love,

I felt the warm love dribbling through the soft winds.

On the island of love,

I found a luck-giver standing proudly on the wet ground.

On the Island of love,

I smelt the cold air drifting up my nose.

On the island of love,

I saw a bird spreading love trough the spreading sky.

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