A recurring dream. A flash of deja vu. An undeniable connection.
Some say these are remnants of our past lives—echoes of the memories we’ve made in centuries past. When I ran into you on that fateful day…
I started to believe them.
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A recurring dream. A flash of deja vu. An undeniable connection.
Some say these are remnants of our past lives—echoes of the memories we’ve made in centuries past. When I ran into you on that fateful day…
I started to believe them.

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CV:Max Herzfeld