IF NOT FOR LOVE DEATH WINS
There is shame that accompanies a show of weakness. Particularly for those who may consider themselves incapable of being overcome or subdued. Although we are born flawed, we hide behind a showy misrepresentation intended to conceal something unpleasant. We make ourselves imperfectly perfect. When our imperfections are brought to the surface, we recoil in humiliation. It takes the love of a special person to bring us back to our greatness. One who will not use our misfortunes against us. One with a pure love like that of a caring mother or father. One who is like God in their love for us.
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