THE YOU I CAN'T SEE
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"I'm in love with a ghost I never saw live... or die."
A haunting poetic monologue of a soul tethered to a love that transcends time, life, and memory.
This is not a fantasy-it's a feeling.
A raw dive into spiritual connection, the ache of past lives, and the fragments of a lover that linger like shadows in the soul.
For anyone who's ever loved someone who never quite existed...
This is for you.
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