Shakespeare will admit though, the power of love
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A sunny morning, regardless the weather in Australia once it becomes increasingly hot, hot, but this morning was different. Cool.
I along with other passengers, saw herself, a woman with great determination, her expression that stores a sincere intention. A fight for love, a promise which deserves to be billed.
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The groom carrying a bottle of wine, two glasses and even a photographer also with them, no need limousine. Life need not be complicated, make them beautiful. And I remembered a poem pieces of Shakespeare, Sonnet 116.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds-----
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no; it is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests, and is never shaken;
Text and images Fransisca AM Pandi
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