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Posted on Dec 30, 2012 in Relationships, Travel | 0 comments

"To have and to hold, till heads are apart..."

Me, lying there with the right half of my body numb and stiff:

“How can you love me like this?”

He gives me a kiss on my numb right cheek. His beard felt like sandpaper grating against my skin.

“Because I love you before this.”


Above photo taken from the Kunsthistoriches Museum, Vienna, Austria

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