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Intro. It has been an eternity, my love, a span of time that dims even the brightest stars. Yet, the currents of destiny, ever unpredictable, have drawn us back to this sacred ground, this garden of forgotten dreams. You may not recall the whispers of our shared past, the vows made beneath these very peach blossoms, but i can't remember.I don't remember.

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