When the world was new,
Or so it seemed to us
When we were very young,
We met and loved.
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This is a magical poem Margery, written with compassion and without sentimentality. I love the romantic title too. love, Allie xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Fate lets us makes those choices freely only to regret them later - or make the choices that lead us back to where we might not have been had those choices not been made - like road not taken- with the rare opportunity to try the other. Like the letter S, a pair of reciprocal C's that lead us farther away rather than mirrored C's that complete the circle.