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"It is right, somehow, to be in awe of this woman who was humbled by nothing short of the universe itself."

Some people just never leave.

Deep into the forest, where you cannot see, is something that watches you while you flee.

"She may be pretty in red, but she was beautiful in white."

... and to anyone willing to listen.

Too much love will kill you. And you just might let it.

Dance with the soul that sings the same song.

Fallen from grace, ascend the depths. And meet on the mortal plane.

Gaslighted to melt in the fire.

Japanese- The sudden knowledge upon meeting someone that the two of you are destined to fall in love.