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| The Search hearts broken on the floor shattered, destroyed the will love no more cruel games their lovers played with a smile from their vows they strayed a tender touch a softer kiss no such luck their love was a miss walking through this room of misery trying to avoid the catching dreary seraching for a love that will last searching for one whose vows will hold fast does such a love exist on this earth? or are we all searching for one who will give birth to a new kind of love? ~erika boal |
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