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Publicado: 12/11/2026 · Atualizado: 12/11/2026

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"Love never dies a natural death, it dies of blindness, and errors, and betrayals. It dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings." -Anais Nin This is the way love falls apart: by the smallest of increments away from each other, barely noticed for their insignificance until the sum of them becomes a distance too great to cross. This is the way love grows: by the smallest of increments toward each other, barely noticed for their significance until the sum of them finds you standing face to face. Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end.

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