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Love is a currency that only serves those who have the conviction to attract those who do not have it. They live desolate, it is like the sun that withers the flowers in summer and nothing happens to them in winter.because the flower dies and is reborn because the currency of the flower is the seed the same is true in love the seed of change is what was contracted in the end we are humanity the currency lemonade come In this land that is without change, that is why we do not learn anything and we are not going to learn it. Take what you have in your hand because it is the only thing there is, because tomorrow there will be nothing, tomorrow it will be worse than Or maybe it's worse But love is always what turns out