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People are like lonely islands floating in the sea of fate.
Encounters are but collisions— brief meaningful
and bound to end. They cling together in the name of:
Interest, Kinship, Friendship, Love, and Hatred.
Yet in the end, they drift apart — into oblivion.
This is the truth of life.

⤷ 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙔𝙪𝙖𝙣
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