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People have many little lives, all entangled in their life. Working at a job, having a group of friends, living in a certain house, all are separate lives that you live on a daily basis. As time goes by you lose things, and you do die a little. You lose someone, the party ends, you move away, and a part of you dies, and will never come back. Some people can’t let themselves go; they constantly strive to get back to the life they led. But that segment has long since past, and in every death lies an exciting birth. To struggle through the deaths and births of your life involves true strength, the strength that comes from not the biceps, but the inner strength of true heroes.

To look into her eyes enraptures me. To speak to her thrills me, and when she speaks back, her gentle voice warms my blood. Her presence makes my day lighter in ways no one else can compete with. Her touch reaches into my soul and calms every nerve, every muscle. That touch has the effect of years of counseling, loving massages, and long steamy baths. A simple hand resting on my shoulder gives me energy, strength, and courage. It is humbling that someone can have such power over you, and it is scary that you could possibly have this power over someone else. Don’t abuse the power.

This first question most people ask me when I talk about a girl is “Is she hot?” I have a problem calling anyone I know or hang around ‘hot’. Once I know someone, they can no longer be ‘hot’. Only when I begin to know someone though, can they begin to be truly beautiful.