𝑊ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝐵𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑠

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Her:
She was the calm between storms,
a soft defiance the world never saw.
Made of dreams she dared not speak,
gentle hands hiding galaxies-
searching for love without asking for it.

Him:
He was the storm that never passed,
fury stitched into skin like armor.
Built by loss, ruled by fire,
eyes sharp, heart hidden-
longing for peace he thought he'd never earn.
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She was silence in a world that screamed,
He was chaos barely chained.
Both born of fate's cruel hands,
one soft, one scorched, yet equally scarred.
Together, they burned-quietly, beautifully, inevitably.

Together, they're poetry and war-
each the ache the other never knew they needed.

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