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Love me how I love you. September 16, 2009 by jabir rizvi. 8220;Love me, for I love youand answer me,. 8220;Love me, for I love youso shall we stand. As happy equals in the flowering land. Of love, that knows not a dividing sea. Love builds the house on rock and not on sand,. Love laughs what while the winds rave desperately;. And who hath found loves citadel unmannd? And who hath held in bonds loves liberty? My hearts a coward though my words are brave. We meet so seldom, yet we surely part.

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