Mrs. Ruda squirrel
Dodano: 17 MAJA 2010
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete LIKE a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be incompleteness in absence.
LOVE YOU...
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