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Antara

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They named you Antara

in music, the antara is the verse that lifts,

the turn where the melody dares to climb.

And that is what you did to my ordinary days.

You gave them a second movement —

a place to rise.

I don’t remember deciding to love you.

It was more like morning:

one moment dark, and then, somehow, entirely light.

Every us begins the same way —

scattered points that don’t mean anything yet.

Here. Connect them, in order.

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