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Dec 2014
If I were to choose between the endlessness of time
And a solitary moment of pure bliss,
Serene in its conception, pure in pureness,
I would choose the mere minute (and die in doing it).
If I would choose again, I would choose you.
And all these walls I've built around me would tumble down and in would flood the laughter. Real and uncontrollable. Beautiful and then silence...
DNL W
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DNL W
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