No matter how beautiful the engraved letter is, can it be meaningful if there is no pause? Can it be understood if there are no spaces? Can't we only move if there is distance? And love each other when there is space? Love will bring two people closer together, but it doesn't want to suffocate, so stretch out the rope. The breath will be relieved by a pair of undivided lungs. Blood flows profusely with a heart that is not used twice. The soul is not divided, but meets another soul in the same direction. So don't paralyze me in the name of love. Let's roam tightly but not bandaged. Don't hold each other if you don't want to stumble. Hold my hand, but not too tightly, because I want to go along not be led. Here is the opening story, the twists and turns of the life story of the poetry lover and twilight lover; Atlas Natherio
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