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  Despite the silence, despite the distance, despite the passing of time, this love does not fade—in fact, it grows even more intense within me, reaching the tips of my fingers and filling my dreams, illuminating everything around me with color at every moment…

Mirror Hours

Mirror hour - Photo de Black  ice: https://www.pexels.com/fr-fr/photo/reveil-allonge-sur-une-surface-multicolore-1314544/
 

Our eternal complicity is that of hands that call to each other, of fingers that clasp together, of children's eyes that wander under the ruddy sun and the opportune moon, of hearts that whisper, listen to each other, and respond to each other in the cove of silent distance.

And when we forget ourselves, the Universe rains down mirror hours...

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