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Parallel lines

by the-mystique-trail

Parallel lines do not meet. Together they travel, all through a lifetime savouring the solitude of each others company. Intact they keep their uniqueness, never crossing each other's path, giving space to the other to bloom, flourishing in each other’s company. Parallel lines do not meet when they meet, they die!
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Railroads always fascinate me!

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