Love. A token of endorsement from one soul to another. A vivified moment in the passing breaths of our limited reality. Despite our very nature to challenge, to rise up, to conquer, to destroy; There is love. I ponder both the quantity and quality of this seemingly fleeting concept. What is more important to sustain? A million whispers taken in faith or the shocking few seconds between two lost in passion...Are they as separate dishes all from the same platter of nourishment for life?
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