If you came to me with a face I have not seen, with a voice I have never heard, I would still know you. Even if centuries separated us, I would still feel you. Somewhere between the sun and the stardust, through every collapse and creation, there is a pulse that echoes you and I. 

When we leave this world, we give up all our possessions and our memories. Love is the only thing we can take with us. It is all we carry from one life to the next.

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Stardust | Memories
by Lang Leav