Maybe the point is to feel all we can for as long as it takes. To feel more deeply than you've ever imagined, and then live to tell about it. To hurt so bad your insides boil, to love so deep it makes your head throb. And grieve so hard if makes you feel alive, when someone else is gone. And then wake up one day, and realize you've survived. You made it another day and felt all you could feel, more deeply than you imagined, more deeply all you are physically or mentally capable of in this life.
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