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She walks like poetry, light and free,
A fleeting vision, yet all I see.
A moment brief—a smile, a wave,
Then she retreats, too swift to own.
We spoke, she smiled—soft, divine,
Like moonlit whispers laced with time.
Sometimes she lingers, sometimes she fades,
A drifting star in twilight’s shade.
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Is this the way the story goes?
A fate half-written—no one knows.
Or should I wait, through time and air,
With patient heart and silent prayer?
If destiny winks and the stars align,
May our paths converge, yours and mine.
Whether as friends or lovers to be,
I'll cherish each smile that lights her face.
- by Fadel Adoe
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