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a sneak peek, a fragment of my book, a little look

In life we are faced with situations, advents' that shape our future, some are harder to face than others, we feel love, which gives us hope and when love is lost, we often feel as though we have nothing, feel nothing, loosing hope with the passing days, forgetting who you are, your dreams fading away with the very memories of that love. Not everyone has a chance at love, nor embraces it while its there, but if your lucky enough to have loved so hard, with such agonizing force , then you would understand the heartache of that love being ripped from your life, unto death, an early parture before you had a chance at a life together , loosing such a love leaves scares like no other, binding ropes around your heart. To love again in such a way is something truly special, the heart can heal a thousand wound's and still keep on beatings, your mind can suffer a million sorrows, but still looks for the light in the day,

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Ravindra Kumar

Situations are prevailing all around alike the pressure of smoke, I understand..mere LOVE provides us timely consolation.."and when love is lost", we loses our total energy and becomes numb,...I agree with the views..with love..xx Ravindra Kumar xx

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you ravindra xx your understanding means alot to me, love to you nardine xoxo

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