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We say we love flowers, yet we pluck them. We say we love trees, yet we cut them down. And some people still wonder why some are afraid when they are told they are loved.
Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination. .
True love is like ghosts, which everyone talks about but few have seen.
Love is like a violin. The music may stop now and then, but the strings remain forever.
Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes…just be an illusion
Love is the master key which opens the gates of happiness.
True love will never fade unless it was all a lie.
Love comes in many colors, giving a sky to all its emotions. From happy moments to tearful thoughts, love conquers all. It is one emotion that shines in all eyes for all
dizzy145 added this comment 2011-08-05 05:13:21-05:00
luvly :)
devzgurl added this comment 2011-08-04 22:27:03-05:00
thnxz
puppy1ove99 added this comment 2011-08-04 22:22:44-05:00
awesome!
dizzy145 added this comment 2011-08-05 05:13:21-05:00
luvly :)
devzgurl added this comment 2011-08-04 22:27:03-05:00
thnxz
puppy1ove99 added this comment 2011-08-04 22:22:44-05:00
awesome!