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A dreamy Romanticist yearns for a reality propped by poetry, where love is destiny, passion is holy, and life exists for beauty. Yet the reality is cruel and unforgiving, taunting such dreams. But the dreams are still held on to because for the Romanticists, exquisite yearning is surely better than the acceptance of numb surrender. For them, the final defeat would be in no longer believing.