L.O.V.E and cough can’t be hidden.
L.O.V.E begets L.O.V.E
One can’t be in L.O.V.E and be wise.
Whom we L.O.V.E best, to them we can say least.
Where L.O.V.E is, there faith is.
Men L.O.V.E to hear well of themselves.
No L.O.V.E to a father’s L.O.V.E
When L.O.V.E puts in, friendship is gone.
Next to L.O.V.E, quiteness.
L.O.V.E the babe for her that bears it.
L.O.V.I.N.G comes by looking.
Sunday, July 26, 2009
L.O.V.E
Copyright of fadzilah at 7/26/2009 02:36:00 PM
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