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Old fashioned Love

Love, pure old fashioned Love! Is what i'm thinking, that turns days into nights, and  makes time not exist. With nights into mornings and mornings into Years where do these feelings of Love really live? If you looked, on top of a mountain, it wouldn't be there. Or what if i drained all of the water from every ocean? So if it isn't there either, where where would it be? And what if I looked every single place  in between? Without finding it anywhere or seeing it! And without seeing it at all, I would surely think, that this thing called  old fashioned Love doesn't exist! But with all of that said, all of us can agree, we have all felt and couldn't fight this feeling! Then you get wings,and can fly like a plane, or if it wasn't right  for you it will fill you with pain. But at the end of the day whether you are flying, or filled with pain, if given the choice of being alone or with someone again, I think everyone on this Earth would always choose this Feeling of pure old fashioned Love again!!

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