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I don’t know if your glance held what mine did— a spark, or just silence. Maybe it shook you, or maybe you were just passing through. But when I looked at you, everything in me stood still— and somehow, the world felt right.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
When our eyes met
I don’t know if your glance held what mine did— a spark, or just silence. Maybe it shook you, or maybe you were just passing through. But when I looked at you, everything in me stood still— and somehow, the world felt right.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 10:28 AM UTC
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