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No matter how many times we felt alone in our lives, it didn't matter anymore, we had each other. We were new; naked. We were white sheets hung over walls of beginnings, the artists of each others destiny. -Christopher Poindexter

No matter how many times we felt alone in our lives, it didn't matter anymore,

we had each other.

We were new; naked. We were white sheets hung over walls of beginnings, the artists of each others

destiny.

-Christopher Poindexter

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Uploaded on October 6, 2025
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