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3,000 miles between us but fate stepped in and i am in a cab, flying towards china town and you are running down Broadway in the opposite direction. i told the cabbie to stop, but they insisted we kept moving. you were right there, so close we could have touched. of all the days to be in the city, we chose the same one and missed our opportunity to kiss each other on the mouth but if it really was fate, i will see you again and we will kiss and touch and laugh and fall in love.
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 1:30 AM UTC
a poem about fate
3,000 miles between us but fate stepped in and i am in a cab, flying towards china town and you are running down Broadway in the opposite direction. i told the cabbie to stop, but they insisted we kept moving. you were right there, so close we could have touched. of all the days to be in the city, we chose the same one and missed our opportunity to kiss each other on the mouth but if it really was fate, i will see you again and we will kiss and touch and laugh and fall in love.
Jeunesdieux
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Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 1:30 AM UTC
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