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You’re alive with the weight of it, and in every moment, you taste the edge of forever. Love is an explosion that doesn’t end, it’s a question that doesn’t need answering, it’s a question that is the answer. It’s everything and nothing. It’s the spaces between moments, the silence between breaths— it’s what happens when the world finally understands itself.