the palace at 4 a.m.
22.2.10
50 ways to leave your lover
Love never dies a natural death.
It dies because we don't know how to replenish its source.
It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds;
it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
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