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The Tale of Love a Million Dollar Question

love is undefinable it is an illusion that impregnates the heart people blurt out and say i have found love get real... whats the colour? how heavy is it? its a million dollar question why wont you say you have found love? i ask? you see a lady who is voluptuous sexy at best...with a full front and back why wont you say you have found love its all a facade driven by lust we all try to picture love but its unpicturable cause it cannot be captured even with a camera lens love driven by the heart is rare like an extinct dinosaur why not love a blind girl? why not love a deaf girl? why not love a supposed ugly girl over my dead body they say love....which is real and tested by fire and metal does not wither away cause it is formed from the heart it is not carved out of appearance because appearance fades and withers in any love triangle this is just an added incentive love without sacrifice and respect for a ladies dignity,virtue, body is no love at all love that dwells on de-virtue-ing a lady is no love at all to make a lady virtue-less like a virtuoso is not love love that wants to corrupt and ravish a ladies body is not love at all but it is called fleshly lust ladies...i plead diligently wait for your one true love dont take him for granted experience they say is the best teacher why wont it be cause it leaves one scarred found a lady i truly love...i know she likes me poured out myself as humble as i can be and as simple as i am but its been a battle of both worlds a tale of two cities i fear for her threading the path others have trodden filled with regrets i truly love her...no doubt because her love flows in me like a stream that never runs dry she is a treasure who needs a treasurer to safeguard her virtue till her wedding night dont ply that route filled with regrets my pointview, i feel your pain because i have mentally prepared myself for this task and the fools feel a man cannot keep his virtue i am keeping mine for you cause it will not be fair if i want you to keep yours and i have lost mine... so ladies... be patient...' watchful... prayerful... someone like me needs you kept and together we will build a godly generation that will keep up the virtue and precepts of love as ordained by God i have been called names for my lack of conformity to the tenets of the society i know you ladies will too ladies i plead... guard your virtues like the princesses you are waiting for her prince together we shall mould a greater generation sealed with the covenant of love as ordained by God

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