Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow. — Anne Fortier, Juliet
Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow. — Anne Fortier, Juliet
Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow. — Anne Fortier, Juliet
Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow. — Anne Fortier, Juliet
Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow. — Anne Fortier, Juliet
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Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow.

— Anne Fortier, Juliet
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