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Once upon a time, I had a romance with this guy who sent
me gorgeous roses every couple of weeks. He traveled long
distances to see me. He called or saw me every day. He talked
about how "attracted" he was to me, how much he "cared" for
me. But he didn't love me.
I wanted to be with someone who loved me. So, even though
it was really hard, I said good-bye to this man, wrote him
a long letter, and moved on.
Now I have someone who loves me. Who needs roses?
Get a Dog
P.S. Any of you out there looking for that "warm body to
wake up next to"? I know where you can get one that is completely
faithful, loving, and tender at your local Humane Society
or municipal animal shelter. There are thousands of warm bodies
who would love to go home with you and give you unconditional
love. Let one adopt you.
Mare
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