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Love

Love

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With love, my mother gave birth and nurtured me.


With love, my boyfriend stared into my eyes, squealing "Yes!" to my proposal.


With love, my children laughed and squeezed my hand and needed me so much.


With love, my friends mourned my passing.


What love! The measure of my success.


Everything is all about love that how we feel it and express it.


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