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Growing up, I heard things like, “How do you know it’s love, what does love feel like, or even the good old what is love?” My parents...

Like a pAinter needs paint or a canvas Like the sun has raYs Like the morninG dew So does an artist needs her muse. One might thiNk that...

I’m a romantic. I mean ‘hey’- love is in my name! Jedidiah (beloved of the Lord) Evol literally love spelt backward. I like to be...