Fifty And One Love

This thing called Love is very strange it makes your mind take
trips to never before seen places, i Love to Love a Love that's
the definition of true Love, but what makes it so strange is
when you have a Love that you hate to Love you know kind of
Love like when you see that Love and you can't have that
Love so you begin to hate that you Love that Love, i Love it
when i Love a real type Love, the kind of Love you fuss and
fight with because Love is Love and besides that make up
making Love is the best type of making Love when you Love
that Love, it seems to be more complicated when you're in
Love with a Love and it's that i Love you every second Love
the Love that Loves your Love and you Love it because not
every one has a Love that's in Love with thier Love, then
there's some Love's that like to spread Love, like when you
Love to catch your Love giving Love to another Love but it's all
Love because that's the way you Love your Love to Love, it
doesn't matter how you love, just know when Love is Loving
you, and with that you'll always remeber Love, so Love your
Love forever and a day and your Love will Love you forever
and two....

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