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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…

Our Eyes

Yeux bleus - Photo de Pixabay: https://www.pexels.com/fr-fr/photo/femme-couvrant-son-visage-avec-livre-vert-206563/

Our eyes are electromagnetic traitors... Mine have the color of Mother Earth, yours, that of Father Sky... The Universe, a mischievous child, tore our soul in two. When they intersect, they nourish us, regenerate us, erasing the time and space around us to create a world bursting with softness in our intimate bubble.

In each other's presence, our gazes reveal all the intensity of an extraordinary bond...

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