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the ecstatic moment, she saw a horseman galloping on the night wind toward
the castle's gate. The pale moonlight glowed on his armor like her
own soft fingers caressing
and protecting his soul. She hurried down the spiral
staircase, running across the moat bridge, toward the racing silhouette,
toward her faithful knight. The moment their eyes met, leaves
rustled, roses danced. Stars twinkled, nightingales sang, and
angel's music sweetened the night air. A
streak of shooting stars ignited the canopy of
the sky, and God himself declared that their souls were worthy of
his creations. He then summoned all the angelic creatures in the
heaven to bequeath the brightest star to him and the softest moon to her,
to grant their lives always together, forever in this life, and every
lifetime to come. And so, their moment together became the moment of
dawn, the moment when night kissed day, when moon whispered farewell to
sun, when the autumn sky shed
pearly tears on the red rose petals.
Yes, in that precious
moment, their souls kissed, their hearts embraced, and they became one, together,
forever and ever.
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The story spoken of, is nothing more than a
grand mirage, a love phantasm, a rhapsody of imagination. Words
simply cannot begin to express what one feels to be in love. For 
is the absolute beauty. It has no form, no boundary. It only
whispers to one's heart, ... listen carefully to your heart .
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