The end is the beginning

   Let’s begin at the end and promise each other that even when we’ve come to the end, we’ll start over again.
   The end is the beginning; When we’ve reached the end, we’ll know that we’ve only just begun.
   Let my weakened posture be your strength, and I shall be guided by your uncertainties.
The tunes of our beating hearts and the song of our synchronized breathing will be our song.
   When I am inhaling, you are inhaling, and the breath you exhaled , I then inhale.
Is this not what live is? This is what love ought to be.
 —-Not an oxymoron.

 

 

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