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Stepped out to get a drink Came back with much more It lasted less than a blink; On my way to the store My path crossed with that of a man Who seemed to be calculating a plan The fire to take over the world flamed from his eyes. He just stood there, but embracing everything The cold, the empty streets had a deep meaning To me and to him It was not the illusion caused by drinking. Only our eyes met for less than a second But our minds connected, I did not feel threatened. On a late hour such as this I would normally increase my pace But there we where, the only two souls Who wanted to embrace The night, the world, the cold, in order to find our life's goals. I came back home with so much more From the eyes of the stranger I received the message "You are not alone".
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
Midnight ilussion
Stepped out to get a drink Came back with much more It lasted less than a blink; On my way to the store My path crossed with that of a man Who seemed to be calculating a plan The fire to take over the world flamed from his eyes. He just stood there, but embracing everything The cold, the empty streets had a deep meaning To me and to him It was not the illusion caused by drinking. Only our eyes met for less than a second But our minds connected, I did not feel threatened. On a late hour such as this I would normally increase my pace But there we where, the only two souls Who wanted to embrace The night, the world, the cold, in order to find our life's goals. I came back home with so much more From the eyes of the stranger I received the message "You are not alone".
ana-badoi
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27/F/Bucharest, Romania
Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 8:46 PM UTC
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