Patterns
Lives woven like rugs. Pushed together and apart through steps we take as individuals. We meet again, catch up- where we are now, remember then. Reminiscing what once was, wondering what will be, where this rug will end, how it will be completed. And one day we can look down and see the pattern perfectly knit with our lives.


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