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The two of us
I remember the first time
the two of us saw each other.
I was not expecting to see
someone like you. The two of
us exchanged numbers and
everything else is history.
The two of us kept in contact,
until one day we separated.
Don't know how, don't know why.
The two of us went our separated
ways in life. But after years we
saw each other again. The same power
that connected us was still on.
Don't know why the destiny united us
again. One thing I could say is that
what started at the beginning has a
continuation years later.
The two of us are walking again.
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