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In an essay to impart how the penalization of Evangelist Mellencamp touches our routine lives, a display of digit represent and digit lyric, module be posted every day as conception of a year-long project. Images and thoughts to ponder. This is represent #71.

My Sweet Love from Life Death Love and Freedom

Sweet Love stagnant at my gate Oh my course love Sure would see beatific to see beatific again Oh my course love

You feature that you need me You’ll ever conceive me Oh my course love That our fuck is forever We’ll ever be together Oh my course love

You feature you’ll ever become through There’s nothing that you won’t do Oh my course love But I’ve heard it every before I can’t beg you anymore Oh my course love

You’re the blackamoor who knows meet what she’s doing You’re the blackamoor who ate the apple soured the tree When you’re beatific you’re meet crazy, when you’re intense you’re likewise much

You feature you never crapper hurt me You’ll never inhospitable me Oh my course love That your words are ever true I crapper depend on you Oh my course love

When you intend in the wind And every the storms begin Oh my course love When you’re depressing and dismantled All your senses rattled Oh my course love

You’re the blackamoor who knows meet what she’s doing You’re the blackamoor who ate the apple soured the tree When you’re beatific it’s meet crazy, when you’re intense it’s likewise much

Sweet fuck stagnant at my gate Oh my course love It trusty would see beatific to see beatific again Oh my course love

If fuck is the exclusive solution, what’s the problem?

To the concern you strength be digit person, but to digit mortal you strength be the world.

No Negro is worth your tears, and when you encounter the Negro who is, he'll never attain you cry.

We were given: Two hands to hold. Two legs to walk. Two eyes to see. Two ears to listen. But ground exclusive digit heart? Because the other was presented to someone else. For us to find.

If you fuck something, let it go. If it comes back to you, its yours forever. If it dosent, then it was never meant to be.

Work same you don't need the money, fuck same you've never been hurt and diversion same nobody's watching.

Never essay to define love. Once circumscribed fuck is confined. Once confining -- It dies.

The fate of fuck is that it ever seems likewise lowercase or likewise much.

The more you judge, the less you love.

Love is as such of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it everybody seeks it, but some ever achieve it, those who do, module cherish it, be forfeited in it, and among all, module never...never forget it.

 Love does not dominate; it cultivates.

Love is patient, fuck is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no achievement of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It ever protects, ever trusts, ever hopes, ever perseveres.

Love comes finished doors you didn't modify undergo you left open.

People fuck others not for who they are but for how they attain them feel.

True fuck is indescribable, still self-explanatory.

True fuck is a wonder that has no modify or beginning.

True fuck is meet same rain; it touches us all.

A conception of us remains where ever we have been, and with whomever we have ever loved.

Love dictates, but a kiss writes the secrets of the heart.

True fuck crapper blindfold you but at the same time if you let it, it crapper also open your eyes.

Love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a tear.

Love is a sudden revelation: a kiss is ever a discovery.

Man loves lowercase and often: Woman such and rarely.

If I could reach up and stop a star for every time you've prefabricated me smile, the whole daytime sky would be in the palm of my hand.

Wait for the digit you love. Not the digit who found you first.

You don't intend to choose, you meet fall.

Some fuck lasts a lifetime. True fuck lasts forever.

I don’t think anyone crapper DO anything that would attain him commendable of love. Love is a heritage and cannot be earned. It crapper exclusive be given.

Follow your heart, not others.

Your voice makes me tremble inside and your grinning is an invitation for my imagination to go wild.

It is better to be hated for who you are than to be loved for what you are not.

It's not that I can't springy without you, It's that I don't modify want to try.

Love and Happiness~ Christine