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The power of art

The figurine drew my eye instantly. I couldn't stop staring at it. Perhaps my over-active imagination was to blame... but emotions swirled around it, tangible, seductive. Tenderness. Security. Acceptance. Love.

That figurine embodied everything I've ever wanted and dreamt a relationship could be.

So I bought it. Because that one piece of sculpture managed to say everything my heart has yet to find words to describe.

 

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