The stories of love have all been read, viewed and sampled and eventually said. The cost is finally clear for our love we do hold dear. We hope and dream and begin to pray, our one true love will be here to stay. The future seems bright, with feelings so right. If we chance to answer loves true calling, into each others arms we are falling. Hearts that feel they are afire, burning with loves true desire, staring deep into each others eyes, reliving what the heart denies........
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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