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“
Our love was born
outside the walls,
in the wind,
in the night,
in the earth,
and that's why the clay and the flower,
the mud and the roots
know your name.
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Our existence is a philosophical conundrum in the era of social media - do we truly exist if we aren’t validated by likes and followers?
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