[carry on my romantic friends. my artisans. my freethinkers. my lovers. for when this world ends we will carry the burns of the fire of love; lost and found. to love is to risk. to fall. to leap. we hit the ground hard. but, eventually. we will carry on. while those around us. wander. empty. carry on my romantic friends. my artisans. my freethinkers. my lovers]
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