Kindred Souls
two roads converge by happenstance beneath the sweet bouquet of destiny two kindred souls opposite poles trapped between the concrete veils of circumstance absorbed in an amorous embrace oblivious to the constraints that lay awkwardly beyond the pale gray borders of will or deed their souls sang with such conviction and their needs , dire beckoned them forth to the luscious meadows of infinite possibilities...
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Art….. is the footprint of inner essence – James Carver
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