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This is dedicated to my sister and a few other people. Love isn’t easy. It doesn’t always make sense. The fleeting sense of being able to grasp it between your fingers is a good thing. If love could be tangible and held in our hands tightly, it would be wasted and hid away. Sometimes things just don’t work out. Let that make the next time you find love be all the more amazing, in comparison.
Taken: near 26th and 5th in Flatiron
