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Every breath today,

Reminds me of a connection,

That still exists,

Like a red string of fate,

Now, stretched,

Across the space and distance,

But unbroken,

Even after situations like ours,

There must be a reason why,

This electric pull exists,

To remind me of everything,

I didn't even remember.

From the archives: Red String Of Fate


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