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We neither took anything away nor added anything.
Love was already complete.
All that fell to us was to act in ways worthy of this maturity;
Like loving…
Like longing…
Like reuniting…
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One day, love took form in a body. No one found this strange.
A woman missed a man. That, too, was not strange.
A man embraced a woman, and that was the most beautiful thing of all.
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Then one might say that love is finding that one in a billion and coming together, loving and being loved… It is being someone’s without breaking away from another, even when it is unrequited. In other words, love is neither giving up on yourself nor becoming another’s slave.
Love is being one, being united