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You and I, two banks of the same river — always parallel, never together. The only bridge — the bridge of trust — once there, now swept away into nothing by the storm of misunderstanding.
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Oct 6, 2025
Oct 6, 2025 at 3:14 PM UTC
RIVER BANKS
You and I, two banks of the same river — always parallel, never together. The only bridge — the bridge of trust — once there, now swept away into nothing by the storm of misunderstanding.
Blue-Sapphire
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Oct 6, 2025
Oct 6, 2025 at 3:14 PM UTC
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