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The Pulse Between Us
Your heartbeat pressed into mine,
and I felt it everywhere—
in my chest, in my hands,
in the hollow of my ribs
that had never known such warmth.
We were two pulses
becoming one rhythm,
fragile and unstoppable,
holding us in a moment
that seemed both fleeting and endless.
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