Count love’s facets

Love is the highest form of law and more than a pleasurable feeling to be explored. Diving deeper, knees shaking.

not what she gave me
rather what she failed to give
Mother, you refused

Love is more than a feeling.
Love moves evil. It is a way of life. Love conquers all and does not compromise.

Poetry

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    • Love the thought of being born to love and dying to be loved forever. Let us be shining stars and reach higher.🌟 πŸ˜„

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