Shuffling down the path
in your repaired flip-flops
rifle slung over your shoulder,
I wonder what your story is.
What lead you to this path,
the coincidence of two individuals
crossing amidst fields and rocks?
What is our common bond,
our one irrefutable truth
that in some way ties us together
for a moment
until we continue on
in different directions
down the same path
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