Love is a rock.
It is bold.
It is deep.
It is complicated and simple.
It can be strong and it can be weak.
It is everything and it is nothing.
It can be destructive and it can be peaceful.
It is ugly and it is beautiful.
It is the BIGGEST oxymoron that ever existed.
Will you marry me?
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