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What Love Means To Me

Author Dana Redricks December 7, 2022 Real love never ends, it is unconditional. Love is not an emotion that comes and goes like a passing phase. Real love is willing to forgive even when it hurts. It's not taking abuse, but a form of freedom. It makes room to embrace the ones we care for, and spend the rest of our lives with. Love doesn't hold grudges. It embraces others' differences. It holds onto what is true. Love holds on through whatever challenge we face knowing that we can get through anything together. When I say I love you these words are flowing from my heart, rather we are near, or far. Love is giving and receiving, and it means you always have a special place in my heart rather we are together, or apart. Nothing can separate that love I have for you, not even death.

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