I see your face
In the clouds, the moon
In the flowers of afternoon
In the pebbles, the rocks
In the concrete pavement blocks
In the sands, the stars
In the strumming of guitars
It’s love, love, love
Everyone agrees
It’s called pareidolia
My doctor disagrees

Oh that poor doctor. Forgive him. He just doesn’t know. Everyone else is right. Lucky you Frank. It is love!
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Brilliant 🖤
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So what is the doc’s diagnosis? 😉
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Dear Frank
You are a lovely person, I met here because I like your views.
I will come there to meet you, if & when possible.
Thanks for liking my post 🙏
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Dear Frank, how wonderful topics range you handle.
Thanks for liking my post, Daughters 🙏
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They say it’s love because it’s true!
Doctors haven’t even been able to explain how some ppl can die from a broken heart
Doctors were trained to treat symptoms only not the cause!
It’s cause you are in love 🥰
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HaHa,brilliant!Reblogged
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;>) Had to look up the word, of course.
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Dear Frank, thanks 😊
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interesting. Learnt a new word today.
thanks.
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