Page 88 - 1977

To you:
Our paths crossed at one time And we tried the route together,
But I was going a different direction,
And So were you.
We pretended that it wasn't happening, We only succeeded in kidding ourselves.
And as time went on, I understood you less,
It isn't often-
that you love a stranger.
Can you mould two separate lives together? You wanted me
To become you.
We met, loved And parted,
Should we have ever started?
Christie
Ralph /76
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