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The nature of love

Posted by realitysearcher

something so profound it cannot be obtained only observed through blissfull eyes never grasped never forced just allowed to be like a deer slowly grazing on the luciouse green grass the taste the appearance meaning nothing all that matters is its life sustaing purpose without love nothing can thrive it's the oxegybe of a baby's first breath the sun on the cold flesh of   someone  whose never felt warmth it's the entitlement of every living thing and it will happen wetter friendship romance or kind words from a stranger 

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