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Introverted Sage

Introverted Sage

Six Word Stranger

I met you on a Tuesday.
In the cold section
After work.
Made your way right to me.
Even had on a nice shirt.
Sounding like you knew me.
But I never gave a name.
Only said six words to me.
‘Our hearts, they beat the same.’
 
~Introverted Sage~

09.2023.07

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Préféré par...
Grace C Chacón León Cory Garcia C.R.Stanger
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