At the Labyrinth

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People will cross your path,

Some will come close,

Some will stay far,

Some will stop and interact.

Some will bow, some will ignore you,

Some will simply let you pass,

And some will walk with you,

For a short or a long time.

It’s alright.

Each encounter is a gift,

Each meeting a magical chat

Between former stars,

Wandering, curiously, in this adventure

Called Life.

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