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Love By Dana Redricks November 13, 2016 Love is something often said But how many people actually Mean it. As I sit and ponder on what love Means to me, in reality, it is hard to see I know what I want it to be I want somebody to by my side when I’m going through Someone who thinks of me as often as I think of them Love is the most precious Thing I want someone who loves to give as much as they Receive I believe love is something worth is holding on to someone to hold on to and never letting them go Love is laughter, love is tears and sometimes Facing our fears but not alone but facing them Together. I would rather spend my life with someone I Love than going through life’s many trials alone If I had all the wealth in the world it would means nothing if I have no one to share with Love is priceless of which I wish knew.

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Date: 11/13/2016 9:00:00 AM
Love is priceless and true love is most elusive. Time seems to have changed peoples ideas about what love is. I really enjoyed your heartfelt poem, Dana:)
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Dana Redricks
Date: 11/14/2016 10:37:00 PM
Thank you

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