Life could not be for love
If it was I would have found it
Life could not be for love
If it is I have missed it
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Frank Solanki 
Someday you’ll find that again for sure, and this time it would last!!
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In the grand scheme of things, I agree. But I also realised that we need to love more than to be loved, and as we grow to be old, a dog or cat helps with that. The world could use a greater push to demonstrate more love.
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Relatable 😦
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Tragic and sad tale…love comes in so many different forms, sometimes we just don’t recognize it’s disguise 💞
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Ohhh that’s tragic. Beautifully written 🙂
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Thank you!
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