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*you see a leaflet fly by, as if it was let go in the wind, seemingly on purpose. You quickly grab it*

Love, the unpriced gift which only we possess.

Love, we cherish it, for it knows no bound. As it lights the way, iluminating the dark, nothing can go wrong. Happiness sprung from love, unparralleled in all things.

Love, a slow decline, Love, the light fades, and happiness starts to fade.

Love, a fight erupts and the light gutters out, in darkness once again.

Love, it fills one with hope, and casts it down.

Love, it mocks us after it leaves, while we lay broken on the ground.

Love, the false light, guiding us until we are lost forever.

~Magnus Loken

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"What a lovely piece of artwork!"

Makes haste to copy it down into his notebook and then releases the note back into the air

"Must find you more people to share yourself with."

Walks away, the day's spark of interest reflecting on his wide grin.

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