our lives might intersect
or twirl around
each other's for a while,
and you might kiss my face
as I genuinely smile.
and we'll hold hands and
gallivant through
buildings, streets, and people, meet,
as sunlight fades to black.
but when time comes to part our ways,
I may dwell in slight dismay,
though only just a bit.
Because I know that for some shortispan,
we learned and lived and gaily banned
solidarity.
If new angles were all I got,
on which to spread my piled thoughts,
then i thank you, for
we combatted solitude,
and chased dreams that shaped reality.
If our paths will once more entertwine,
I'll nod with firm maturity,
and salute that brief, chance meet.
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