“A soul can live in torment for years and years, even decades, as it slowly, stone by stone, builds a mound over a grave; as it moves towards the apprehension of eternal loss and bows down before reality.”
“When her anguish grew unbearable, the boundary between her inner world and the real world again dissolved; eternity retreated before her love.”
— Jun 22, 2026 07:18PM
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