Valentine’s Day
I will never know a love like this again. It was a few days before Valentine's Day in 1974 that we met for the
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We live in a world shaped by stories told, retold and retold again. By the time they reach our ears they bear little familiarity with their origins. Tales
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Reverie
My heart is full of love for you, As much, or more, than when My arm around your waist, Your steps would match my stride. My