
Dear feelings, why art thou erratic?
I will send illumination to find you.
In the middle of this darkness.
Love is defined by its reluctance to be defined.
With a dint of sheer faith, we will cross that bridge when we get there.
Dare to be different.

Dear feelings, why art thou erratic?
I will send illumination to find you.
In the middle of this darkness.
Love is defined by its reluctance to be defined.
With a dint of sheer faith, we will cross that bridge when we get there.
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