




A 2019 throwback, to the Art Haus days, to love that comes and goes, to me leaving through the window like I always do.
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We come together.
We fall in love with the broken pieces of each other.
We see the mirrored beauty of our shattered hearts.
We learn to love ourselves.
We part, believing in our wholeness more than ever before.
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