Though LOVE is the truth of what we are; having chosen time and again well aware of the results of blade to wrist, gun to head; still from edge we leap knowing the jagged rocks below rising quickly to meet us this time cannot be avoided; perhaps then madness and suicide is our chosen experience in this existence and who I am to say other; am I only a self chosen witness bearer to the final fall of this our collectively imagined species; my gentle, silent scream to Infinity, to LOVE upon deafened ears unheard.

I dream of LOVE, therefore I dream of life...

just LOVE...
Kip Baldwin 
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“But in the end one needs more courage to live than to kill himself.” ~ Albert Camus