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That’s what I like
Most, about you…
I think.
The way we naturally
Sync up, over
The smallest of things,
Like the soothing sound
Of wheels slowly
Riding over gravel.
A common, yet unusual
Trip down Memory Lane.
A key unlocking different,
Though so similar doors…
Opening up on
Parallel pasts, not so
Very distant.
And every time, we
Tie a new knot
In that life strings
Puzzle, I wonder.
I sit down, and I wonder…