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"Love"

"Love"

Is it plausible to be honourable, truly predictable with love...actually socialably entirely feaseable with love... So magnificently, entirely honesty with love...picture quality, so satisfactorily with love...so whole heartedly, so consistently with love..forgotten imagery, no photography of love... 
So make sure tenderly, that you willingly, search out intently...your true love... 💖💖

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Tony Taylor

WOW!...I could visualize this as some powerful, poetic oratory, being delivered in a great coliseum of LOVE!! (smiles).....wow! again!...ALL STARS & PINNED!!....wonderful when read aloud!!.......LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo  : )

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Keith Stubbs

Hey thanks Tony, I was looking for your writes in my following section, couldn't find it at first which was strange as you were my first, so I'll be reading it real soon now, best wishes Tony and hope you have a great Christmas considering our present situation BOOM!! 

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The fish of the sea

Wow! Keith. This a simply astonishing write. Unique and creative. Agree with Tony, I read it aloud too and the words just hit me. Kudos to you! Best wishes. TFOTS

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Yiyan Han

Let's talk about Love, and that's you did :)

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