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Like the vast expanse above us, our love knows few bounds. It stretches wider than any horizon, a everlasting presence in our lives. As the sky changes with the shifting seasons, so too does our love transform. Yet, through it all, its core remains true, a beacon of hope and happiness. Beneath a Silvered Veil{ The moon hung high, casting long,

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