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Love is what we decide to see, it can be peace, nirvana.or a rusty blade, uncertainty or empowerment, or all these things. Love, beauty and perfection are in the eye of the beholder. The beholder always has outside influences, but the choice is always theirs. Sometimes we have little control over love's strongest energy taking us over and act out of character. Making us do thing we may never do.   like a slit neck or inner peace.
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 7:18 AM UTC
Beholder
Love is what we decide to see, it can be peace, nirvana.or a rusty blade, uncertainty or empowerment, or all these things. Love, beauty and perfection are in the eye of the beholder. The beholder always has outside influences, but the choice is always theirs. Sometimes we have little control over love's strongest energy taking us over and act out of character. Making us do thing we may never do.   like a slit neck or inner peace.
leal-knowone
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May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 7:18 AM UTC
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