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May 2015
Love, what does it mean?

Simple.
Laughing not matter what.
Not caring about anything.
Feeling like your flying on a cloud.
Happy.
Useful.
Kindness.
Caring.
Understanding.
Easy.
Sens­e.




Oh how wonderful love would be if it was any of that.
But it's a true fact, you'll never know what love is till you loose it.


The question is, would you want to know what love is but loose it or never know you have it?

You decide.
Serena Lee
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