"All the blood and all the sweat
That we invested to be lovedFollows us into our end,
Where we begin to understand
That maybe Hollywood was right:
When the credits have rolled and the tears have dried,
The answers that we have been dying to find
Are all pieced together and, somehow,
Made perfectly mine.
We are made of love,
And all the beauty stemming from it.
We are made of love,
And every fracture caused by the lack of love"
//needle and thread\\
///sleeping at last\\\
beautiful.
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