" Love is always bestowed as a gift-
freely, willingly, and without expectation...
One day I may understand people. Perhaps one day I'll understand myself.
Is there only one always love? Does love actually exist or is it the illussion of being in love that causes the heart to soar ? When the illussion is gone does it take with it the spirit ? Maybe it's best to just raise puppies .
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