I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, — Peter Meredith

I thought I knew what love was….I had this vision of it. Flowers and walks holding hands, and making love, and smiling, and being happy. But now I know what it really is. Love is a poison—and the only antidote is him. Without him I will die.

— Peter Meredith

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