and those splendid moments,
and those performances,
and the way that someone dresses, talks, and acts.
When I bumped into the same image over and over again,
none of those were planned,
I thus realized the irresistible impacts that person has brought to me.
There were something more than passion, more than words.
At the same time, however, I would feel sad, since nothing could be changed- at all.
C'est la vie...
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