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The day that they met, the world stopped spinning for the smallest fraction of a second,
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It stopped in wonder,
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It stopped in awe,
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“...they met,” the Universe said in a slight, static gasp,
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The Earth whispered into a breeze, “...everything changes now... for everyone, forever.”
It wasn’t as if two lovers that were meant to be had met.
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It wasn’t that soulmates had intertwined.
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It wasn’t the fate that you know,
Not the destiny that you can imagine,
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Beyond a fairytale,
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Bigger than we can fathom.
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It was something that doesn’t happen in this infinite Universe,
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In this place of multiverse theories and parallel Universes.
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The endless options from the start of time
...until the end of it all,
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Yet the impossible happened.
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The thought of true perfection in the combination of all living beings...
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In the vastness of all that is hopeful, Something nearly impossible to comprehend and yet it happened in this lifetime of humans on this planet.
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These 2 people met and loved in a perfection that had never been known,
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And will never be experienced again.
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I could try to explain the connection of 2 souls that fought through past lives,
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The chaos inside the pain,
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The unknown outcome of chances taken with no known end,
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Pleading with a maker for chances to live again in hope that they’d find the person that they feel, but have never met,
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And in every life, looking at everyone and knowing it’s not them.
But I don’t think that I am fully capable of explaining something like this.
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It can only be felt by 2 people,
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And not nearly imagined.