Began as a mere expression
A smile representing a greeting
Humble beginnings for a stranger
Flowing into just a few words
A voice from someone new
Visuals and words come together
Words run into sentences – into
Paragraphs which become a page
One single page, interesting at that
Travelling to numerous pages
That have not stopped, can’t
Just always new beginnings
One life to the next, we meet
Because we are always meant to
Just Me
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