In tha shortness of tha love that lingers that seems to fade. "Where is love", you may say. Tha fact is that you go to one, then to another and tha heart is tha same as it began . With a madness to beleave that love is to be in a candle lite with red wine and a dine for a king but still an emptiness at tha end. Where is love! We search as a blind person that has no direction for tha most precious value that was a gift to man and wife,but tha love has gone that could have made them content with bread and wine. Where is love? If you find it let me here of tha good news that has been layed closed in a book of poems and songs. Its only words but words are all I have to take your heart away.
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