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Jan 2013
They crossed paths without knowing it,
Both going towards what they know,
Without looking back at all.

Each heading their way,
Towers were they belonged.
Until one of them looked back
And the other one was gone.
Abigail A
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Abigail A  Milwaukee, Wisconsin
(Milwaukee, Wisconsin)   
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