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(Varón, 2005) When love first graced my life and romance ruled the rhythm of my days, I felt the fleeting beauty of it all, and knew I must capture its essence, tender and temporary as a passing dream.
(Varón, 2005) When love first graced my life and romance ruled the rhythm of my days, I felt the fleeting beauty of it all, and knew I must capture its essence, tender and temporary as a passing dream.