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comes in a package.. it`s a mixture of emotions.. and with it comes a feeling that evolves.. and it`s called Love.. Along the way.. you`ll feel joy..sadness .. you`ll hate ..you`ll care... you will cry ..you will laugh.. you`ll feel cared for.. then neglected.. you`ll feel ecstatic..you`ll feel special.. then sometimes ignored.. the laughter.. the tears..the hate.. the bitterness.. all the follies come what may..and then you`ll be holding on to what is real. Love like it`s the best there is.. like it`s the last one you`ll have..and make it real.. |
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