Love is an obsession; a cavity of affection and attention with which we may cast our hopes, dreams, aspirations, and will asunder in order to dispel that which may deter and distract us from . When the object of our affection and obsession absconds from us, we embrace the moment of clarity that beckons us; in which life without love isn't life at all, and that death may provide the answer and affirmation to the pleas we may never realize again..
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