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May 2016
Railways
Existence, fleeting like snow
Like railways, our lives intersect
We were meant to meet, to cross each others paths
Time is infinite, a never ending string
forever unwinding.
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stardustandkaleidoscopes  Among dreams and stars
(Among dreams and stars)   
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