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Perhaps we'll meet out in the street
You'll drop your paper, or book
We'll be on bended knee
Our eyes meet and give
Each other that 'look'
Maybe a bookstore, amongst the paperbacks
Or going down the nonfiction isle
Finding ourselves reading the same thing
Now wouldn't that be wild
A restaurant, theater, clothing store,
Library, sporting event, park, bench,
Wherever we meet
It will be sweet and savory
When we make that connection
We will know. . .
It was meant to be
Aaahh, Imagine That