Blank slate
Is that what you call fate?
Diamond inside the square shape.
Never late.
Take your time we set a date.
Juxtaposed position or incoming freight.
No major hang ups
Or disturbing red tape.
Oh wait
Shoes off as you approach the gate.
Solo player
We've found your mate.
~Introverted Sage~
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Introverted Sage (Pseudonym) (
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