I wonder if there will be another self in a certain corner of the world, we come from different mothers, maybe have the same face, or different, but will have the same feeling at some point. We have the same touch and feeling deep in our soul, for life, for love.
I was thinking, is that self also sighing my sorrow, reflecting my light, throbbing my frivolity, looking up my hope...
If one day, we meet...
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