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I love to love.... i love the way shadows bend... how red grapes taste different than the green ones... how a minor chord makes me emotional... and how every person has a history to tell. everything has it's own beauty... flickering northern lights move me... an echoing melody moves me... a glance from a stranger can move me... culture and thought, taste and color, reflecting light.... these things are all beautiful.