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  It is a petal from a red rose.

I am in love!   I shout it.   I love two women.   I’m in love with two women.   Unfortunately for me and for them, they seem to be capable only of loving one man at a time.   There are, also, ghosts that pursue each of us.    Love seems to bring out the best and the worst in us.   Each step, each declaration, seems to bring as many tears as peals of laughter.   Do I sit quietly and live a life that is presented to me or do I stand, walk, run and fight to create a life made of my own dreams (the good ones, not the nightmares)?

 

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