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Jul 15
In the next life, let our souls meet sooner—
same classroom, same laughter, same seat by the window.
May the red thread guide us through every lifetime’s blur.
I won’t ever forget the memories we made, the joy we had.
But this time… I’ll hold on, even if the world doesn’t.
nova
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nova  16/M/India
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