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What is Love?
What if love was never really about love? What if it was about the spaces between us, the aching need to be understood, the silent prayers whispered in the dark hoping someone hears them? Maybe love isnāt the grand gestures or the words we say but the unspoken understanding, the quiet staying when everything else tells you to leave. Maybe itās not about hearts racing but about hands that donāt let go, not about falling but about findingāfinding a home in someoneās presence, a refuge in their arms. What if love was never about perfection or eternity but about the simple, fragile truth that for a moment, in this vast and indifferent world, someone chooses you?
cake
cake. it's so weird. especially this one. it looks like a lame teenager giving you the middle finger from the top of their head. if you accidentally drop it, then it looks like some sort of blood river. I mean, it could be fruit juice. you never know.
if you eat it, it kinda looks like a face that's annoyed you ate it, and it has little freckles or something, like it's the lame teen looking at you in disgust for eating it. and what if a cool monster came along and ate the cake? now their teeth and mouth are red, and it looks like an evil monster, because red is evil. actually, I hate this cake. it's ugly.
now THAT's what I call cake. look at that beautiful cake. it looks nothing like soup. you just want to marry it, don't you? it's got pores like real cake, and is fluffy like a ralsei. it's got orange hair (way better imo) and blue frosting on it, with cherries on top as if everything else wasn't enough. and then it's got green sprinkles! now it looks like a mutation cake that's actually there for you. I dub it ralsei cake.
it makes you have that look on your face, the one in the bottom-right. or bottom-left if you're mentally dumb like the bottom-reftht guy
the middle-finger cake makes you look like
like who made that cake I think it's gonna be in my nightmares and look at that poor monster imagine that could've been ralsei now everybody thinks ralsei is a monster he's not he's a darkener
choose your favorite cake, actually don't I know you like fluffy ralsei cake better than rock hard vulgar cake thing that's like an ugly thing. it reminds me of that lamp shade guy, he'll say "rouxls" then "it's pronounced "rules" " " " " " " malfucntion at line 1 col 243: malfunction is spelt wrong it's spelt "malfunction"
wait what were we doing again oh right cake
fluffy cake guy who is mentally well and is sad he didn't get a cake for his late birthday celebration (which happens to be a month after christmas) (his birthday was in september, he did get cake) "kirbdyogs" kirbydogs, signing the exit sign
What is Love (An Arospecās Perspective)
(This is a Really Long One, so full comic is under the cut)

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Love.
a poem about love, as observed.
painfully beautiful.
strikingly splendid, mercifully loving, devastatingly exasperating nature of love.
lose yourself into, discover yourself into, astound yourself into, the pool of love.
undeniably, unquestionable, uncertain, deep depths of amour.
like the light at the end of a tunnel, like the glorious, vermillion streaked, butterscotch tempted sun, rising above the demolished war zone.
pulling you apart, stretching you, taunting you, limitless, endless, pathetic ecstasies of love.
sacrificial, sentimental, superlative, facades of love.
veneers of Edenās garden, realities of Luciferās paradise.
pain, misery, joy.
Ā Ā ā Ā Ā we never understood what love truly was
What is Love?