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everything vanishes even you yourself will be gone soon enough it's never too early or too late to love for love's sake ~•~ I often wondered what happens when the last breath has been breathed and all life is gone from whatever existed what will you do then? I'm not really talking about people or palpable things you can touch with your hands I'm talking about all your beliefs everything you create in your own head to live when it goes down in flames and nothing but ashes remain who will keep you warm? ~•~ a beautiful milieu https://youtu.be/HUYRe6iQGuo Image Natela Grigalashvili https://www.instagram.com/natela_grigalashvili/