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Amarante, Porto, Portugal
Love is sentimental measles.
♥
Love is always open arms. With arms open you allow love to come and
go as it wills, freely, for it will do so anyway. If you close your
arms about love you'll find you are left only holding yourself.
♥
Devil & R3na are waiting for you in hell