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True Love is God

True Love is God a poem by: carole l. haines the world somehow seems discolored, yellowed, like an aged photograph, hardened, tough,like day-old bread. What dimmed its beauty, what stole its color? wear and tear, passing time who can say?  … Continue reading

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