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I
Yearn.
The darkest corners of my life encompass a tall dark mountain, placing me at the very top.
In silence, with chillling winds.
I see the faces. surrounding me. Far below me. Staring up, gazing.
Love stories. Godsped coincidences queing a match.
The epitomy of coincidence... unique characters dancing in their unique ways. Always outside. Always observing.
Thier eyes meet through the stares.
With every odd outwardly thrust of his, a natural unplanned inward thrust of hers follows.
And to the oblivious outsiders these are two oddities of nature, smiling at one another in unbelievable magical glee.
Time slows and music loudens.
In arms, breaths, their hairs, their skins... they fall in place.
She protects him like a mother and he attaches himself to her like a son.
In all their oddities.
Understood, empathized, loved.
"Hating everyone protects me from elitism."
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