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One day Love came out of his heart and  

encounter  Respect.

Respect taught him to consider the little things,

the daisies in the meadows and the dreams of children.

He taught him to respect differences of opinion

and the pink color in her hair.

Love began not to think only of himself

and he felt satisfied.

They always remained together Love and Respect,

or at least they tried  

and when they succeeded

they were always good stories :)

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