What we were never meant to be
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For the girl who left her home chasing dreams
and found a heart colder than the world she wandered into.
For the boy who swore he couldn't feel until she taught him how to ache.
They were never meant to meet never meant to fall, never meant to break-
yet somehow destiny kept writing them back into the same page.
This is for the love that defied reason burned in silence and dared to return... again.
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