This is a personal essay, so to speak, that I wrote when I first realized what love was... I think. I wrote it as I thought, doing the best I could to translate my rather abstract mind. I have reread many times, and found many errors and things I could change... but I never have, as I feel that it is best not to change it from the exact way I felt at that moment. Bear with me, and thanx.
Charles Palmer
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