People who have monsters recognize each other. They know each other without even saying a word.
Last Night I Sang to the MonsterThe only purpose of our lives consists in waking each other up and being there for each other.
Moon Time: The Art of Harmony with Nature and Lunar CyclesI decided that maybe we left each other alone too much. Leaving each other alone was killing us.
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