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  • I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
    I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in
    this way because I do not know any other way of loving
    but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your
    hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when
    I fall asleep your eyes close.
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    ― Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
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    Musical Interlude: Dan Fogelberg –“River of Souls” - http://bit.ly/pQqfFA
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    OH, THE MIRACULOUS ENERGY THAT FLOWS BETWEEN TWO PEOPLE WHO CARE ENOUGH TO GET BEYOND SURFACES AND GAMES, WHO ARE WILLING TO TAKE THE RISKS OF BEING TOTALLY OPEN, OF LISTENING, OF RESPONDING WITH THE WHOLE HEART! HOW MUCH WE CAN DO FOR EACH OTHER WHEN WE ARE WILLING TO SURRENDER OUR EGOS AND OFFER OUR UNGUARDED SOULS!
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