Love seeks the essence of all things, it places itself in the middle of every area of life. It embraces the entire world and what is kept beyond it. Its sole purpose is to seek out the truth of the midnight abyss of the human mind. It has its flaws, of course, why even the sun has its coolness, but it is and will always be pure. After all, every utopia has a dystopia buried beneath the sand. Cracked glass lies shivering in the nonexistent wind.
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