this is most probably an offtopic, too, but i had already forgotten this feeling where the lifeline turns into a circle, and its end touches the beginning. all i can do is to stand in the middle and watch how the maelstrom starts to form. never thought it would happen, not like this. whatever.

maybe you did nothing to make me want to trust you. trust, like all the sublime foundamentals of life, sometimes comes unconditional and requires only one thing. i think you know what it is.

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