Uncertain echoes dance between us, intertwining emotions or jests, their delicate waltz veiled in mystery. Still, should destiny’s tapestry weave us as one, harmony shall grace our path, and the mist of doubt shall yield to serene clarity.
-Red
Uncertain echoes dance between us, intertwining emotions or jests, their delicate waltz veiled in mystery. Still, should destiny’s tapestry weave us as one, harmony shall grace our path, and the mist of doubt shall yield to serene clarity.
-Red
Writings of Red 
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