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Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving.
What a happy and holy fashion it is that those who love one another should rest on the same pillow.
You know when you have found your prince because you not only have a smile on your face but in your heart as well.
Valentine's Day is when a lot of married men are reminded what a poor shot Cupid really is.
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