Love

Love love might be what you think it may, or time to spend with, owed today, perchamce its written fore we come, is this your part young tweedledum? preplanned a mission hey... thinks..the..stumble-bum, slipped in subtle quip hooray :{ Don do we have attracting love contracts before birth, hence the fatal attraction.
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March 31, 2014 at 10:47 PM
I like the way you wrote this. I never thought of it like that " before birth" though I have read that we write up our life before we get here,,, Hi Don :)
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