"unending love" a reimagining

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Dead Poets

 

"when the spark fades"

 

"In one fleeting breath I held your name, 

Once, just once—no age-old reverie to bind us. 

My heart unraveled its songs before they formed, 


No necklace of memories, only shards of now. 

When I scroll through screens of touch and text, 

You blur before me—a spark that flickers, then fades."







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