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What Is Love

What is the feeling of love, could it be what I see or the happiness in me? Special words uttered aloud, or my heart soaring high above? Could it be that love is all the above? The times we could share talking and sitting alone as the heavens pass above. Giggling at some joke or the times we embrace as the days pass us by. Why does love come on a wing of a dove so pure and white? I long to find the one In some distant time to show me love the way it to be. Could love be that one dance we had alone when I gaze into your eyes? Happiness fleeds my side as these words I type sitting all alone .

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Date: 1/16/2014 12:43:00 PM
Love is beautiful, and comes with many feelings. Sadly, many times we let it slip away. Find ourselves sitting alone. I like to think love is a dove we chase and find from time to time. Never a joking matter to us. I wonder if the angel laugh our way? Mike, love, you will find, so far you have the best kind of love inside you... it starts with yourself... Happy cheers.. LINDA
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Michael Byte
Date: 1/16/2014 6:33:00 PM
Thanks for that warm heart felt comment on this work your words mean alot to me. Your friend Michael
Date: 1/9/2014 9:26:00 AM
what is love...it's something that you put in every words in your piece, Mike :)) awesome write here ^__^ have a good day! :**)
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Michael Byte
Date: 1/9/2014 11:48:00 AM
Thank you my friend for being the first one to comment.I wish these words were true for me vbut my heart keeps getting broken. Hugs and kisses my friend .Your dsoup friend Michael

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