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April 13, 2010
Sun stains the sidewalk
our feet blazing a path of
yellow fallen blossoms
You eye me as
you pass
and for that instant
two worlds clash
yours and mine
strangers on a summer afternoon
Now your footsteps fade behind me
I don't know where you are
but for a moment

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