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“There are seasons of darkness, yes? Loss and sadness all around.” He tightens his grip. “But if you are patient, the circle turns, and then there is happiness all around, everything good, everyone happy.” He flings a hand out, palm up, as if scattering glitter. “My friend, he just forgot that happiness is part of living too.”
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a kiss so perfect it might be a poem, or a dance, or something I’ve dreamed.
A girl without a mother who protects her is a girl at the mercy of the world.
“Love is not always destructive,” he says quietly, and slides a finger up my shin. “Sometimes love creates.”
“In the whisper of the waves, I hear your name In the caress of the sunlight, I feel your lips In the hands of the wind, I feel your touch Everywhere, in everything, there you are I will not forget you, sweet love.”
The human body is a delicate, amazing creation. It takes almost nothing to completely destroy it, and yet it takes a lot.