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Here lie the words meant for a soul that feels like a mirror, fragile and luminous. A quiet grace blooms softly, like a flower untouched by storm, casting light into shadows I never knew were there. I never believed in forever until forever quietly found its way into my breath. But forever isn’t mine to hold. Instead, I trace the edges of a love that must remain unseen, writing fragments of a heart breaking in silence. These are letters to my Lily.
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