Lawrence S. Pertillar (February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)
This is a coincidence.
I didn't expect to see you here.
And by the way,
I meant to call you.
I have been so busy.
'Don't worry about it.
As a matter of fact,
I meant to believe you would call.
Isn't that ironic?
And here we are tensed by coincidence.
And sharing irony.'
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