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I have never forgotten any of my loves...Nice work.
posted by
UtahJay
on January 4, 2012 at 12:01 PM
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Love stays for a long time.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on January 4, 2012 at 10:01 AM
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Amen to that. Our heart's memories are written with a
black Sanford laundry-marking pen, as far as I can tell.
posted by
2902
on January 4, 2012 at 1:02 AM
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Sinome
ö3õ It’d be nice if the one that we love’s in the special corner of our mind with us love. BC-A, Bill’s R®st
posted by
BC-A
on January 3, 2012 at 10:08 PM
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I have always loved that quote of Swami Vivekanda. "Who says love is blind; love has not only eyes but eyelids too". I have never been able to forget my first love. Incidentally, today I have written on the different kinds of loves. xoxoxoxo
posted by
anib
on January 3, 2012 at 9:47 PM
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Sinome
Never, ever, is a love forgotten.....faded, perhaps.....even folded into a recess....but just a scent, or a tune, can bring back full-force the memory of what was.
posted by
Krisles
on January 3, 2012 at 9:10 PM
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Love - real love - is never forgotten. (Filed away in a secret place in our hearts, perhaps, but never forgotten).
posted by
Troosha
on January 3, 2012 at 5:30 PM
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Sinome
You made me look and listen - and I realized you're right...
posted by
Nautikos
on January 3, 2012 at 4:32 PM
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So very true dear lady, so true. Love and goodness to you always.
posted by
Justi
on January 3, 2012 at 3:03 PM
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No one has ever written a greater truth my darling.
posted by
Kabu
on January 3, 2012 at 1:34 PM
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