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 We are always holding on to our dreams of love and never letting go. Our soul continually winces while our heart searches for the sight of a new oasis of love and someone who will cherish its innocence, But in fear we may chose to shun and close our mind to the possibility of touching a hand that gives love. This innermost quest of love that we hold so close to the vest will always be this, a river of thoughts for love, which never runs dry, which never runs dry. AFTER THOUGHT: We search for, wanting love and at the same time hide from the thought of love out of fear that our humanness will be observed and scorned. Let not your humanness keep you from this search of love. For love is the never-ending endeavor of your humanity and the reason you are who you are and why you are here. |
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