No matter how far I choose to stay—
you still appear before me,
like fate finding its quiet way.
Our eyes meet for a moment,
and the world slips out of sight;
I lose myself completely,
as if my heart forgets to fight.
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Author:
EchoCanvas (
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- Category: Love
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