Love lasts about seven years. That's how long it takes for the cells of the body to totally replace themselves.

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Love lasts about seven years. That's how long it takes...
Love lasts about seven years. That's how long it takes...
Love lasts about seven years. That's how long it takes...
Love lasts about seven years. That's how long it takes...
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Love is a powerful thing. It can take a person from being a child to being an adult, and it can also take that person from being a child back to being a child again. Love is a wonderful feeling that gives a person a sense of well-being and fulfillment. But love doesn't last forever. In fact, it often fades away after about seven years.

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