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Paths Cross

Paths cross  
Nobody predicted  
On the avenue
Warm April breeze
Meeting you by the river
Pint bottle in a paper bag
Sharing a bench
Your head on my shoulder  
Friday as the sun goes down
Soul clinching  
As good as it gets
In the mystery of poets
Drawn by forces of love
Written by PoetSpeak
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Down by the river ....
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