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Jun 2015
Love...
The last feelings of our life, the definition of our existence.
But we don't understand love at all...
Love,  for most of use it is a kiss, or wake up with that living thing or object.
For me love is happiness for others.
The dedication of our life to make someone or something happy.
Love is not ***, or a chocolate bar.
Love is the only magic that our body can feel.
Love is the only word that can make us sad, happy or even angry.
What is love for you?
What is true love for you?
For me... I can't describe it all...But I love you...
Abimael
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Abimael  37/M/PR
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