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~Synchronicity~ An 8 2 8 syllable poem consisting of 8 stanzas with the last two being a twist.

I noticed the way they both talked,

and how they laughed at each other's jokes

with love.

They share a friendship type of love,

but that is a lie soon to be 

exposed.

I saw her just the other day,

and we talked about him again

of course.

She feels so much more love for him

than she lets everyone see

from her.

I have spoken to him also,

and he feels exactly the same

for her.

He loves her smile and her laugh,

along with the way she tells jokes

to him.

They felt something for each other,

but life just couldn't go that way

for them.

Before those feelings were all known,

she died from an accident and

left him.