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True Love Can Never Be Bought Or Sold

True love can never be bought or sold Keeping all its power around you tenfold like a blanket warms you from the cold Its magical color never gets old In all its splendor we hope to uphold All the wonders it unfolds Bringing our hearts into one mold Becoming security we can both hold With so many treasures yet to be told You can't fake it or make it We should never forsake it True love is always shown Through time we both have known Gold nuggets wash down the stream Changing our lives like we have never seen Love doesn't cost money Should be filled with hope and all things sunny Though it does require payment from our heart To understand all the best parts Leading to our true destiny With wonderful memories of harmony True love can never be bought or sold It's a beautiful story that is so bold Together sharing the same thrown Making our story really our own So we are never alone A special place we have both grown

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 1/10/2019 1:09:00 PM
Hello Jack, Cooper, yes you are right. True love can not be sold, it has to be grown. Have a nice day my friend.
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Darlene De Beaulieu
Date: 1/11/2019 8:41:00 PM
I just want to say Have a nice evening my friend.
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Jack Cooper
Date: 1/10/2019 9:50:00 PM
Thank you Darlene I am glad you agree about how we find true love one that stands the test of time have a wonderful evening.
Date: 12/12/2018 10:05:00 PM
Love and I'm, alone not, but not for shattering and tattering, not for unnecessary or necessary to sale- for this old gypsy world Love and I'm a perfect combination to save whole creations….// beautiful poem
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Jack Cooper
Date: 12/13/2018 2:16:00 AM
Thank you for taking the time to read it and get back to me I appreciate your time happy holidays.

Book: Shattered Sighs