Ever looked into the eyes of another so deep so you could think all his thoughts, feel all his emotions, and perceive all his perceptions and the way he playfully embodies these three into a fleshly package?
I can do that sometimes with some people of some kind. It scares me to death. It is also the most beautiful thing I will ever be able to see with my eyes before I die. What I see is their self-less-ness unmasked through a mirroring magical play.
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Are you really scared of dying ?
I would be lying if I say yes.
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