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04/16/20 at 11:23PM
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Poetry
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She glanced at him,
as he walked by.
He looked at her,
knowing not why.
A single encounter,
as if by chance,
could this lead to,
a new romance?
He stopped again,
as if to try,
she said no to him,
with a sigh.
"Please don't bother me,"
she said to he.
"Please go away,
and leave me be."
