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Love is


Some say that love is

a box full of something

that will never be long

Some say that love is a

dozen roses that will only wilt away

Some say that love is

a bit pricey and Gold

But if that was love 

Anyone Who has,

Money would be loved so dearly and those with open

Heart and empty pockets can not always know love

Love for me is not

an object of value,

or Florist with all known flowers in the human race ,

but an act or word of kindness that comes from the heart

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Comments (2)

km112435
<p>Thanks</p>
Darlene Gray
<p>Very rich in emotion</p>

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