She tapped me
on the shoulder for
the second time in my life.,
Drawing my attention in from deep sea reflections and back into our past
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Ironically, at that bus stop, that two should again meet up, and journey forward, together, yet apart. Thanks for allowing us a voyeuristic aisle set....Touching true, your write. PEACE
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Ironically, at that bus stop, that two should again meet up, and journey forward, together, yet apart. Thanks for allowing us a voyeuristic aisle set....Touching true, your write. PEACE