So beautiful Life is… sometimes and always. I was wandering around looking for more; more than life, more than love. I found a piece of silent torment in my heart, quiet and tranquil. I turned it into a fire core – eternal burning inside of me. Pain is predictable, but disappointment hurts. A human stone I wish I was; resistant, resilient at least. Then life would never happen again; it would be just fine.
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