If they order me to depict the love.
I'll show them your picture, and enough.
If they order me to explain it,
I'll tell them: -Reanty is whole secret.
Reanty is love, and love is Reanty,
Who has the beauty, and the majesty.
So if the love died, I will die too,
for all we're one: Me. Love. And you
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