One More Chance


If I had one more chance, I would somehow find my way back to you.
I could tell you again of our youth, filled with white storms and red blood. I would remind you of the secrets from our sweetest dreams and our darkest places.
And we would speak of old age as if still some distant terrain.
Together, we’d again reach heights that neither alone ever dared to climb


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