A strange thing last night while I slept - a past lover of mine smiled, laughed then kissed me on the lips in a friendly way, saying that I'd only ceased to be a gentleman once in recent months. It was an airport and she continually walked on, just a little ahead of me as I followed, thinking her close enough to grasp finally. It never happened but the kiss was worth it.
These two fish glide back and forth. Who knows if they see each other. I suppose if you want them to, they do. If you want them to.
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