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Sitting at An Intersection

So there she was, sitting at one of the intersections of her life.

She didn’t know he was in front of her.
She didn’t know he was along side her.
She didn’t know he was behind her.

She was sitting at one of the intersections of her life, unaware of his existence.

7 thoughts on “Sitting at An Intersection”

David says:

March 3, 2015 at 2:44 pm

Once again, you show how to capture the moment.

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1. blkkat49 says:
  
  March 3, 2015 at 2:45 pm
  
  Thank you.
  
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2. blkkat49 says:
  
  March 3, 2015 at 3:20 pm
  
  Thank you David.
  
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ladysighs says:

March 4, 2015 at 8:03 am

Opportunities missed.

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1. blkkat49 says:
  
  March 5, 2015 at 4:21 am
  
  Opportunities missed indeed.
  
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jvlivs says:

April 30, 2015 at 4:02 pm

As a photographer, and a poet, I see myself in this position literally 24-7. I read your post just now and I’m just amazed on occasion how only a few sentences can speak such loud volumes.

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1. blkkat49 says:
  
  April 30, 2015 at 4:36 pm
  
  Thank you so much. I love it when other artists enjoy my work. Thank you for visiting and commenting on my page.
  
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