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THE GIVING KIND

THE GIVING KIND

Come knock
I will answer
Cry for solace
I offer succor
For my love’s the giving kind

I am groundedΒ 
You may fly
I believe
So dream
For my love’s the giving kind

Go and wander
I am home
Travel far
I am your center
For my love’s the giving kind

So said my Nancy......

Love given
is sometimes returned
But oftenΒ 
Of unequal nature

Would that I could love youΒ 
as you love me
All I can promise isΒ 
I will spend all my given time

Trying.....

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John DeFoore Jr

Morning, thank you so much.
freedom to be, explore, roam, valuable gifts to an artist fertile ground for creativity.
that you noticed means a lot
john

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John DeFoore Jr

I listen to about everything, excluding most heavy metal, screamo, or fantasy rap.
i had not heard that, thank you.
i am a sentimental person and it got me.
thank you for raging the time to read
john

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Barbara Niedan

Ahh,that’s so beautiful.Made me sigh,pictures of true love and and mankind at their
best.Just lovely.
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John DeFoore Jr

Here you are again!
blessed by two visits, how very kind.
Love I find is easiest found when freely given.
though I have to say it is hard to out give Nancy?
john

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Barbara Niedan

You guys are very sweet,sound very happy together.The best always.

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John DeFoore Jr

We are very happy, God is good to us.she’s cute and puts up with me, what more could I ask for?
thanks
John
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Barbara Niedan

Welcome,? so much negativity in the world lovely to hear old fashioned love still
rules.Yeah! Say hi to Nancy for me.? The best.

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John DeFoore Jr

Thank you.
we both realize our blessed relationship
thanks for reading
John

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