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Nov 17
Love is free,
If it's a trade it's not love, it's a trade.
It's priceless,
You try to pay for love,
You work tirelessly but it just doesn't pay off.
Love must flow,
It's already in perspective,
It can not be forced.
Tapiwa Individualist
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Tapiwa Individualist  F/Zambia
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