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Jul 22
Love is the essence of our very being.
Not the outer form.
But the inner call.
Love is kind.
Love is patient.
Love is slow to anger.
And love does not boast.
It flows like a river, bringing healing to the lost and the lonely.
Just reading all the love poems,has taken me into the depths of just speaking love .
Written by
Laura
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