Once
I believed in pixies, magic
and true love,
I cried over love stories,
And believed in happily-ever-afters
Love was indeed a many-splendoured thing
so full of laughter, and tears, and happiness
so joined-at-the-hip, hours of togetherness
reading books together, pausing to kiss
arguing amicably, passionately
watching a movie,
murmuring 'I love you' for no reason whatsoever

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