Real love is when all your guards are down.
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Naked, in a totally different way. EXPOSED. Shelled. Spooned.
Vulnerability or strength?
The unconditional. Realise. A loss of the hopeless. The loss of guts. Transformation of heart. Formation. Foundations. Build. Begin, again. My arms aren't lost, dissolved, nor broken ties, but waves.
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