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RE: Make Steem while you sleep - the joy & controversy of Steemit bots
I am the second of seven. My Dad always tells me how he was concerned how he'd be able to love another child as much as the first and then after I was born, how amazed he was that his love was multiplied. In other words, there is no limit to love.
Beautiful words. Thank you & love love love :)