Love and its changing faces
When I was born, everyone cuddled me, tickled me, fed me, amused meI thought it was love.As I grew up, mom cared for me, dad adored me, friends played with meAnd teachers encouraged meI thought that was love.Time passed and I got many friends.They read...
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