how your life is now made meaningful through the creation itself;
this, face, whose soul is still blank like the peaceful lake surface, reflecting whatever project on them, is the chance, a real hope that our future holds. theres no purpose whatsoever, if life is not continued, passed on, meaningfully....
this love, between us, it may change shape, may develop, may become different or circumstancial, but this moment, this bond, this need, is true, existence is proved.
love you.
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