Forever

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“If I had a flower

for every time

I thought of you…

I could walk

through my garden

forever.”

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~ Alfred Tennyson

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Love is a happy thought that arouses all of the senses.

You see no flaws.

You smell only the sweetest aromas.

Your thought of a touch gives you goose bumps.

You taste the goodness which makes you whole.

The flower is the truest metaphor for a true love.

Love is a garden of endless delights.

Love is helping someone love themselves.

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