Two loose ends of pristine satin,Bent backwards, the other way,
Hoping in vain to form a pretty ribbon.
Time healed the hope, loose ends changed their course,
Thoughts met, prettiness rejoiced, the ribbon etched a cherished memory,
The journey now continues, with each loose end heading in its own direction...
As pristine as before!
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