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You don’t bring me flowers
You don’t sing me love songs
You hardly talk to me anymore
When I come thru’ the door
At the end of the day

By Marilyn & Alan Bergman

Our love grows stale if we don’t continually feed it. Take steps today to offer an honest compliment, write a love note, hold hands, and yes, bring each other flowers.