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Cupid
arrows
He shoots without gender
As
long as the arrows fly
The
target will be marked
Cupid
arrows
The
blame of the sorrow
Sometimes
it hasn't happened
The
opposite never attracts
The
society we live
We
have seen how cupid works
There
is no differentiation
The
wrong hits the wrong target
Only
religion differs
The
cupid never knows
It
is just his arrows
Aiming
at targets
Cupid
arrows
It
flies to its mark
Sometimes
it is right
Sometimes
it is wrong
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