The moment I heard my first love story…

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I started looking for you.

Not knowing.

How blind that was.

Lovers don’t finally meet somewhere.

They are in each other all along.



Written by Magda M Ali

January 5, 2012 at 12:05 pm

Posted in Uncategorized

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  1. Beautiful words…

    The weight of a beloved is heaviest on the heart of the lover; dominates their every thought and not a drip of blood gushes through a vain except that they yern to be in the same company.

    I pray that every lover and every loved is given that chance. Remember us in your prayers.

    God bless

    mike king

    June 7, 2012 at 7:54 pm

    • No words. just wow. Thank you Mike that was beautiful.

      Magda M Ali

      June 3, 2013 at 10:20 am

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