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Love Has Everything To Do With It

A choice to not be selfish Never demanding its own way To effortlessly take the high road Forgiving even what it cannot forget Giving without a need for reciprocation To not take notes or keep records of wrongs It prefers to take the blame and walk away sad than to be glad and honored while others hurt Not having to be blind to love all kind, all the time Being happy about the accomplishments of others So powerful that it does not have to be loved to keep on loving Appreciative for the foundations laid for its success and welfare Non-controlling, never binding, nonlethal, toxicity free, eagle-soaring freedom Super glue, the 'no-slip hands' that hold you, me, and EVERYTHING together 01122019PoSoupContest, Your Interpretation Of What Love Is, Bobby May;2P

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Date: 1/21/2019 10:22:00 PM
Nicely done.
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Date: 1/15/2019 1:19:00 PM
- Super glue is a good idea, Curtis :))) ... I agree LOVE is BIG ! - We all deserve to experience true love, which makes us happy :) - Love sometimes hurts, but it never causes harm intentionally :) - In other words, to love someone good you must love yourself and be prepared for everything :) - Congratulations on your winning poem ... we all hunt for love :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Curtis Johnson
Date: 5/24/2023 11:27:00 PM
Thanks Anne-Lise, for your great comments. Thanks Anne-Lise, for your great comments.
Date: 1/15/2019 10:22:00 AM
Congratulations on your placement my friend!
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Date: 5/24/2023 11:30:00 PM
Thank you, Bobby.
Date: 1/14/2019 8:16:00 PM
Hello Curtis Johnson, yes love has everything to do with it. have a nice evening my friend.
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Curtis Johnson
Date: 5/24/2023 11:30:00 PM
Thank you, Darlene.

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