1. Love didn't always heal our wounds, but it was often the only thing that could reach thought he darkness and protect us from the harsh light of the truth .When life left us in ruins, love allowed us to see the beauty through the destruction and the strength behind our ugliest scars.
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2. Something clicked . Like watching her through the lens , the aperture flicked and the light hit her face differently. She glowed. So goddamn beautiful , it hurt to look at her. Like and eclipse , I knew the longer I stared , the more fucked I'd be.
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