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Feb 2017
Sometimes it happens that you come to a place.
A place which a decision needs to made.
Your loyalty and love will be tested.
Do you choose the one who you love most or do you choose the ones who are forcing the decision.

Love is a bottle all on it's own.
Family is supportive in there own right.
I however will not choose.
I see now I have loose the one of the other.

Family is the first love you know but a partner is love that you first find.
Written by
Simone Fouire
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