God must've stitched us on the same soil
On the same time
When our hearts created
He gave you half of mine
And I had half of yours
I wouldn't call it a coincidence
When we both found the other half our hearts
the same time we weren't searching for a single dust.-we definitely did not known each other to be strangers.
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Blue Psychedelics
PuisiI think I wasn't just tripping, The psychedelics that fed me Got a lover out of the universe.