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fate weaved its strange thread
in infinite webs
on certain March
two souls bound to cross paths
favourite colours and book genres
worn facades now dropped
life dreams and teeny crushes
hearts on our sleeves
a sleepless night there
a lazy evening here
a puzzle piece clicking into place
a boundary just vanished
July night, wind breezed
one just returned from break
one never longed that much
so much to eliminate the distance
the only thing setting them apart
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Wishful Thinker
Poetry/wɪʃfʊl θɪŋkə/ . of the unreachable dreams . "you don't understand me, you never do you never see words the way I always do now I will bombard you with words see if you will ever be lost for words" started : 180219 ended : 181205
