A Wish, Fractured into a Thousand Pieces

I plucked a piece of wish from the air, and couldn't help but wonder if it was part of one of your wishes. And perhaps, that piece of your wish flew to me on it's own will, borne by your breath and your secret hope, and if your wish came true after all.

And maybe I hope it hasn't come true yet, because maybe it was meant to bring me to you.


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