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Unconditional love is really wild. It almost doesn’t fit into my mind. To love somebody who can’t offer you anything in return. 

Even as I find myself offering help to someone, I notice that the amount given me, which I owed back in some form has been leveled out, and now the balance is owed to me, I feel less and less reluctant to put all my energy into helping. Shame.

(an amazing poem called if my sister was a prostitute by ahnmin lee) 

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