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She met him on a bridge. I do believe we love at first sight, Since we “see” the person within the first 30 seconds, But that is beside the point— I think that they were pondering on diving, Not knowing whether the water was cold. I’d like to believe That they saved one another On that bridge, Bringing my ancestors together, In a loving embrace, Or, even, a kiss, too. Or just a hand Leading them Off from the edge of a bridge And in-love. ©2025Ellen Finn
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Nov 16, 2025
Nov 16, 2025 at 1:07 AM UTC
Miss Scarlett (in Budapest, Hungary)
She met him on a bridge. I do believe we love at first sight, Since we “see” the person within the first 30 seconds, But that is beside the point— I think that they were pondering on diving, Not knowing whether the water was cold. I’d like to believe That they saved one another On that bridge, Bringing my ancestors together, In a loving embrace, Or, even, a kiss, too. Or just a hand Leading them Off from the edge of a bridge And in-love. ©2025Ellen Finn
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Nov 16, 2025 at 1:07 AM UTC
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