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Never did like beer she said but I always wind up in bed with beer drinkers Her final objective was to find love The objective in Life, she thought, is to find Love If you find someone who is truthful and honest then Love may be within your grasp If Love is truly the objective If my affection is sincere and my words are true can fate deny my burning need to find Love me thinks not Persons who give no Love create a hollow void in their own hearts distancing themselves from that which they seek those that also need Love Mischievous spirits are all around spirits that spoil the expectation, Positive feelings are the first measure of good intent but intentions can betray the heart It has been said the blind will see The lame will walk and peace will rule the world If Love is the all encompassing objective After that time, she pondered hard her experiences at looking for Love, at all the negatives, and soon doubt became her reward that Love would come if her Love was an honest objective, her experience whispered; it's a foolish pursuit to be sure Her spirit renewed, she threw caution to the wind Let the juices flow, let the fantasy end and reality begin! but feel the physical bodies touch you, they're real, she laughed in defiance of Love

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