A pair of kindred spirits,
like two distanced fish,
swam through the dark ocean
having strayed from the school.
And when they crossed paths,
by some fleeting luck of chance,
they witnessed the vastness shrink
to a still, small pool.
Close travelers in youth,
with budding interests in truth,
each fleed the shallow stream
to search the depths for a muse.
And without the fateful banks,
left to freely age,
the kindred spirits blossomed
but share the same striking hues
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I love it (as you already know). Although I am perhaps a little biased.
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