fated yet fleeting

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We were meant to meet
But not meant to be.
Our paths crossed like stars in the night,
Briefly illuminating the darkness.

In those moments, there was magic,
A connection that felt destined,
As if the universe had conspired
To bring us together.

But the same forces that united us
Also pulled us apart,
Like tides that kiss the shore
Only to retreat back into the ocean.

Our meeting was a chapter,
Not the whole story.
A fleeting brush with fate,
Not a lifelong journey.

We were meant to meet
But not meant to be.
Yet in that brief encounter,
We found something real,
A touch of eternity
In a moment that passed.

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