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Love is an extreme emotion, one that's difficult to describe. This is how I'd describe my love for him...
Submitted:May 25, 2010 Reads: 82 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
It is as infinite as the cycle of seasons,
and the descending of snowflakes on a cool winter morn. . .
It is as passionate as the flames dancing among the embers of the ever burning fire,
and the strikes of lightening in the wild storm. . .
I love you.
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