or where both of us could left our footprints, separately, as strangers to each other, and had them erased -- repeatedly, maybe through a year or two -- while keep believing that eventually some sand attached under our pair of shoes would drop a hint about each other whereabout, hopefully there would be a crossed path.
we're not about to choose each other. we're gonna find each other. aren't we?
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"I could have met you in a sandbox.
I could have passed you on the sidewalk.
Could I have missed my chance and watched you walk away?"
(Love Song for No One - John Mayer)
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