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The perpetual quietness of heart ideal is harder to chase after these days. Although, it's not altogether out of my sight. I think it's half environmental/societal factors, half intrinsic factors- self-absorbtion, really. I think. I could be really wrong and blinded. Who knows? Either way, what I choose to do with these thoughts means everything. Like with anything else.
The best proof of love is trust.
Still, I have biased hopes.
The best proof of love is trust.
Still, I have biased hopes.