I am not missing anything in terms of truths or facts, they all keep flowing naturally as is.

I am only missing her.

Them: How could you be missing her if you never met her physically?

Me: All past life stuff aside?

We shared mutual moments through the T.V screen like people in jails do through windows.

I felt her unlike physical others who I encountered, in turn falling in love at the same time. ⁂

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Let’s fake our deaths and run away into the sunlight together or moonlight, whichever time you “show up” in physical actuality.
“With or without religion, good people can behave well and bad people can do evil; but for good people to do evil – that takes love.” 

― Steven Weinberg

1 John 4:7-21 English Standard Version (ESV)

God Is Love
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The obvious.
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“THIS QUOTE CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR UNFORGIVEN

Then she was at the bottom, in the filtered light, alone.

Black water filled her nose and mouth, her stomach, her lungs. 

Her soul.” 

― Lauren Kate, Unforgiven

There’s not much TV these days where you really get that element of surprise.

There are so many spoilers all the time.

Jenna Coleman
“Imagine there’s no countries
It isn’t hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace

You may say that I’m a dreamer
But I’m not the only one
I hope someday you’ll join us
And the world will be as one” 

― John Lennon, Imagine
“I’m flattered”
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