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deathlove

you have often
heard of love
being yoked
to life, and to
that of the living.

I say, love is
more akin to death.
as love is a longing.
and longing, absence.
who can be absent
more than the
dead?

so for me, love isn’t
about the dazzling
allure of life,

but rather,

it is that yours
is the last face
I ever wish to see
on this dazzling place.

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