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There was a woman standing in front of mirror.
She hated her face, stared her in her face.
What little things change her life!
There was a man standing in front of mirror.
He hated his face, depressed him in his face.
Looked at mirror over again as he sighed.
Dear my god,it was their destiny.
Love face, your face, your feeling as same me.
Love face, your face, before meeting feel I know you.
Even this isn't best way for her.
Even he can't find out own way.
She'll follow him forever.
They can be so natural.
They can do.
There is the woman sitting in front of him.
She loves his face, can watch in his eyes.
What she is charming isn't she!
There is the man sitting in front of her.
He loves her face, let him do merry life.
End of all they won their destiny.
Dear my God,you wrote happy story.
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