||Meeting Before Time||

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In the world of soulmates, I often muse, 

Exploring paths where our destinies fuse

 Somewhere, sometime, I sense our paths crossed,

 Could it be true, or am I lost?

You're my mirror, yet a different hue, 

In sync with me, yet uniquely you

Our bond, a tapestry tightly woven, 

Echoes of familiarity, softly spoken

Is this love, I dare to inquire?

 In quest of truth, fueling desire

 In a world veiled with secrets untold, 

Love's mysteries, tenderly unfold


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