The thing about déjà vu is, once you've experienced it, the world feels like a tapestry woven with threads of familiarity. Have I walked this path before? Stood at this juncture? Sometimes it's disconcerting, other times it's like an old favorite song playing softly in your mind.
Snippet from Somewhere: You could hear the distant hum of the city. Or was it a forest? The line between sound and silence seemed to blur.
Imagine a garden where the flowers whisper secrets not meant for us to understand. Each petal a memory, each bloom a forgotten dream. Have you ever wondered if the universe giggles at our attempts to chart our way through time?
Sometimes I wonder about the paths not taken, the decisions unmade. In another life, another world, perhaps we are speaking this moment in a different language.
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