Fill
one half
in
passion
Sandy
The
remaining half
in
Love ....
-nuwan-
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Sweet!
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thanks of lot RK
DeleteNicely done Nuwan :)
ReplyDeletethank you so much sanaa
DeleteAnd indeed it's always half full
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DeleteThat is a combination that works!
ReplyDeletethank you very much dear sherry
DeleteThat sounds like a great beverage!
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Startling pic – at first glance I thought the glasses were broken! Your lines, though, suggest the perfect combination, with also a suggestion of the 'half-full' glass of the optimist.
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DeleteLove with no compassion..I can't even imagine. Great!
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