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This Moment

I had a moment.

Just before.

A moment spurred by what I saw

 

Now I'm not one to get caught by looks,

It was like a story from fantasy books

 

He stood alone, searching faces.

One of a hundred in busy places,

 

But this moment was special, I could see,

And even better.

He was waiting for me!

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