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The thing is you don't believe in love until it happens. The thing is there are no rules. The thing is Love is explosive but explosions fade and the scorch marks stain. The thing is you make me want to dance. You make me want to cry. The thing is I love you, and it's best and the worst thing I've ever done.
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