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If love were a flower out under the sun,
A flower so fair and so fine.
Its perfume would sweeten the air of this earth;
And the finest would be yours and mine.
If love were a raindrop, so tiny and cool
Falling gently on soft fertile land.
Our world would be lovely with soft grass and trees
From the love I feel, touching your hand.
Our love has been mountains, so rocky and rough.
Our love has been sweet, sometimes, too.
Please never forget, though love's easy or hard.
Don't forget these three words;
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