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Missed
Connection
And he said,
Perhaps it was one
Of those times that many
Believe never really happens,
Two destined to meet but one comes
Too early and the other arrives too late,
And they dance on the ends of the years
That separate them divided by convention
And time, aware of each other, in love
With each other, quietly going about
Their lives and things as if they
Never knew.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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