Coincidentally,
Not because there is magic in the air,
But because of activity,
In the same way that water spilled on a table,
Touches more as it spreads out,
So does your life when you open up,
And not adhere to a specific route,
And you also whet people's appetite,
For repeating what you have told,
And next thing you know, you run into someone,
That you knew when you were ten-years-old.
And it's alright,
To spread yourself thin,
Just don't feel you have to follow,
Every connection.
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