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Feb 2016
How dare you give love an age.
I am not to be named an age where love begins or ends.
We are born of heart, born of feeling, born of emotion.
To be born of emotion you must be alive with capability of all feeling, including love.
Young heart, soul; lovely amour.
Emily Tucker
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Emily Tucker
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