No words beyond courtesy,
May as well be none at all
Besides this block of text,
As brief as the moment we never met,
To savor the flavors I never tasted next.
It might fade to bitter and bland,
A chance wasted, unless an act of fate for which
I would have surely tampered with the evidence...
Don't say it wasn't evident
When you found your smile was there to stay.
A brief etching in my retina,
Maybe it's best to be remembered that way.
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