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Humanity has searched for a glimpse of the divine since the beginning. Sailors say they find it on the first rays of light breaking through the clouds after a storm. Artists find it in the first rays of dawn and the purple and pinks of dusk. Warriors find it in a finely honed blade wet with blood. As for me, I see it in your smile, brighter than a thousand super novas. I hear it in the sounds of your footsteps as you enter a room and your voice when it calls to me. I smell it in the scent of your shampoo and the smell of your clothes. It could be said that divinity is found in the eye of the beholder, and my eyes find it in you.

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Melancholy. A sweet, aching sadness that fills my soul. It comes to lay by me at night when you no longer rest within my arms. I whispers to me before dawn when the absence of your voice, your presence fills me with an indescribable ache. It is my sole companion in the emptiness that the world has become since you left.

(Sculpture by Albert Gyorgy)

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My passion for you is an all-consuming fire that erupts up from my core and burns away all doubt. And though it may burn me as it travels, I welcome the pain because there is no price I wouldn't pay, no pain I wouldn't feel to be with you.

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