Paths

Your world is not
so different from mine,
Our paths were bound to cross,
Somewhere down the line.

We wake to the same sun,
we sleep looking at the same moon,
Our unsynchronized music,
has its own sweet tune.

Our paths may be intertwined,
maybe they will stretch parallel ahead,
the only time our worlds would be different,
is when one of us is dead

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