When Paths Cross in Unseen Ways

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In the gentle hush of morning light,
Two souls converge, unplanned, unseen,
Their paths entwine in fleeting grace,
A dance of fate in whispered dreams.

Words unspoken, yet understood,
Eyes meet with stories untold,
Moments linger, suspended in time,
A silent promise in the fold.

The world around fades into blur,
As hearts ignite with newfound flame,
In quiet corners of shared gaze,
The universe breathes both name and name.

And as the sun dips beyond the hills,
Their meeting leaves an echo clear,
A chapter written in the stars,
Of two souls who found each other here.

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