Me, myself, my world in the WORLD...: Love...

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Friday, January 25, 2008

Love...

Love can not be defined. When ever you are possessed by Love. You feel as if you're soul is more. You fill a part of your soul with that of the one you Love. Each time you see the person, You want the person more. Your imagination is programmed to make a clear image of that person where ever you... Sign in to see full entry.

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