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[okapi_4evr]

"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."~anais nin

What generalization can be made for how it starts?

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[anamacha]

it starts either as a trickle that grows into a torrent, a rush, a great flow ... or as a realisation of something that always was and seemingly always will be.

[anamacha]

I like how you put it. As I read your words I hear what love is can always come from friendship. The trickle that grows into a torrent from the spark that ignites friends into lovers. And the realization that something was always there like close friends over the years that realize they were meant to be together.

sorry, I forgot me name

[okapi_4evr]

that last response was me

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[anamacha]

*chortle* it happens :)