Love is a hole in the heart. — Ben Hecht
Love is a hole in the heart. — Ben Hecht
Love is a hole in the heart. — Ben Hecht
Love is a hole in the heart. — Ben Hecht
Love is a hole in the heart. — Ben Hecht
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Love is a hole in the heart.

— Ben Hecht
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