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Apr 2017
I used to think love was just "Beautiful, how was you're day?"
I never thought it was, "It's going to be okay."

Because being sad while you were in love was never an option.
I always sought for love because love was the answer to all your problems.

Love is full of questions, emotions, feelings, and attitudes.

You ask how was your day AND what's wrong.
You understand happiness AND depression.

Love is endless, and unconditional.

It should not come and go just as easily as your sadness might.
Alexis Marie
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Alexis Marie  Atlanta
(Atlanta)   
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