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Jan 2015
It
You don't look for It
It looks for you.
And only when
It's finally with you
Will you realize
That you weren't
The one who found It.

It found you
In its own time
In its own pace.

And after all,
It found you
At the right time
At the right pace.

It knows when to put
Everything in place.
There's no need to rush.
Just had to put this out there.
Yan
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Yan  PH
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   Devon Webb
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