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                                                        ( my love ... )

:::

torn from the 1000 dimensions                                              



(    ­            
•
                       )



                                      we of the only
sense
                                              of      Hopefulnes­s

•

Love without a sense of fragility

Is a fragile thing

We walk the borderlands

We are of the eternity

We are of the temporal

•

We are        ( both )

Of the          Indivuality

Of the        Universal Man

•••

We remember !

ALWAYS  !
EVERYTHING !

."""

In the vast         expanse

Is the first semblance

Of ourselves

And the god and of man

••

Still

Now

We are

As it was

And it if will be