The garden of love is green without limit and yields many fruits other than sorrow or joy. Love is beyond either condition: without spring, without autumn, it is always fresh.
Melody1671: I call it a perfect team... I love my man to protect me and be my rock, knowing I will always have his back and protect him like a tigress...
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