All those stories

There has never been a thing more enchanting
Than the gaze of the innocence starring at the end of world that rises in the horizon instead of warm sunlight
Than a scared pair of lovers ripped violently from the destiny of reproduction and mutual destruction
There has never been a thing more enchanting
Than the vain stare at one`s own mirror gaze
Realizing one obnoxious fact that no human can understand,
That self realization is an impossible act.

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