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If you came to me with a face I have not seen, with a name I have never heard, I would still know you. Even if ce͟n͟t͟u͟ri͟es se͟p͟e͟ra͟t͟ed us, I would still feel you. Somewhere between the 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 and the 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭, through every collapse and creation, there is a pulse that echoes of you and I.
When we leave this world, we give up all our possesions and our memories. Love is the only thing we take with us. It is all we carry from one live to the next.
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If you came to me with a face I have not seen, with a name I have never heard, I would still know you. Even if ce͟n͟t͟u͟ri͟es se͟p͟e͟ra͟t͟ed us, I would still feel you. Somewhere between the 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 and the 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭, through every collapse and creation, there is a pulse that echoes of you and I.
When we leave this world, we give up all our possesions and our memories. Love is the only thing we take with us. It is all we carry from one live to the next.
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