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~ A Gift of Love ~ |
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I've nothing else to offer, So, to you, it's love I'll send, It's nothing that I borrowed, And it's nothing that I'd lend. |
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It has no dollar value, And it can't be overused; It isn't fragile, so it can't break, Though, often it's abused. |
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I've given it to others, But each time it's unique, It's meanings always different; It depends on what you seek. |
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It's something you can store away To feel when you're in need, But never is it on display; Its beauty can't be seen. |
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I'm giving it, "No strings attached," No costly warranty; This love that I am sending Has a lifetime guarantee. |
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~ Author Unknown ~ |
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~ Home ~ |
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