Dec 19, 2013, 8:14 PM

Love 

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Love surfaces at the darkest hours
It helps us get through life, through ourselves
It knows our deepest fears, but holds us anyway
All hopeless, tired, smashed, nearing death
it still stands there, waiting for us to stand up to it and take it
To not be afraid, to not hold back, to not doubt again, but take it and fly with it... for all eternity.

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