Two Four Lines

Where there is love there is a selfless service Moment you think of self love disappears Such love is a rare commodity Sometimes parents exhibit it
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If at this moment your mind is in my muse You are actually living Most of us mearly exist in thoughts Very few verily live
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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