Love, Personified

Love is not easy…but I am!  Ahh, who am I kiddin’.  I lost my footing in every dance I ever had with Love, until the age of 26.  Then I became Fred goddamn Astaire.  But still, Love is wild, wild, wild!  I think the possibilities are endless, so long as you live in service of it.  Even then, you think you know a little something about it (and perhaps you indeed do), but then wake up in the morning and it’s gone.  And no note.

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