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Feelings are...
Fleeting and fickle, and sometimes mistaken Choices are: Your decision to do what you know is right, wrong, or simply what you want to do. No one can make it for you. Thats why Love is a choice. The feeling may fade, but you can still choose to do it. Choose to love.
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