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love is a number game
you should keep playing
till u get the lucky one

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In your heart with four rooms
I would like to cuddle
one room would be enough
to live and love forever...

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Balance

I stand on one leg in the past,
and with one leg in the future,
while with my hands,
I am clinging to the present...

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Balance

I stand on one leg in the past,
and with one leg in the future,
while with my hands,
I am clinging to the present...

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Love

She is Stradivarius

He is Paganini

On the ropes of her soul
it resonates the most
beautiful chords
of love...

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Ode to God

HE created the sky
to protect us...
HE created the Sun
to warm our souls...
HE created the stars
to follow our dreams...
HE created the moon for us,
not to get lost,
and to illuminate
the road to...HIM!

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Menu of Life

I was at the dinner table with my little girl,
and I was perusing through the menu of life...
We ordered:
First course - Health !
Second course - Wisdom !
And as desert,
we ordered a double-double portion
of sheer Happiness!

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The most beautiful flowers

Honey, do you know which are the most beautiful flowers?
There are not the roses, not the carnations,
not the gladioli or the peonies...
There are not the orchids or the chrysanthemums...
The most beautiful flowers
are the...irises in your eyes!

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I learn

I learn when I teach others
I learn when I listen
I learn when I read
I learn from children

I learn from animals
I learn from nature
I learn how to breathe
I learn how to live
I learn how to love
I learn how to be a human being

I'm always learning ...

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My Heart Was Stolen

There is a little girl who stole my heart
and she calls me daddy
soon she will grow so tall
that she won't be able to fit anymore
in the suitcase that she used to hide
when we were playing hide and seek
but she will never grow big enough
to outgrow daddy's heart...

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