Tag: meeting
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Short Story: The Time We Met

On an old cobblestone snickelway, a mild-mannered woman from the village happily daydreamed as she went about on her way to market. Often overlooked by passersby, she was a humble and quiet woman of slight stature whose clothes were second-hand, though very well kept. Her gait was graceful, and she carried herself with confidence. I’d…
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A Poem

Keep On Moving… Her eyes look right through meAs if I wasn’t thereIt’s not the way it wasIn fact, she used to care But times have changed, todayMore folks have come alongNo longer a bright lightShe’s found another song I guess that I should goTo find a pretty faceAnother girl to meetAnd welcome to my…