Knowing how I once was here
I leave behind a short despatch
Written in a morning moment
For future eyes to catch
No hidden meanings in my note
To puzzle on or solve
Maybe write an answer in return
Simply something to involve
A whisper caught between the lines
A gentle thread through time’s embrace
A quiet voice that softly shines
To light a stranger’s face
So if you find this simple page
Remember pathways we can share
A fleeting glimpse from age to age
A story told from here to there
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