What is love but the brutality of truth
and everything that's deep in you,
functioning, forgetting, realizing?
You strive to be better
and you strive to dilute
your faults
and bring in a new perspective
of life and trust.
Fractured spirits
are brought together
and entwined, threading
each other through space
through time,
through love
and rhythm.
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