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Aug 21, 2005 16:35

Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings. So why love if losing love hurts so much? We love to know that we are not alone...
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