Where one gaze ends, another begins.
Connected by what we see now,
and where our dreams wander.
The roads we walk are different,
And the shoes we wear we cannot share,
But the destinations of our journeys end all the same.
How we get there is up to us.
The lessons we learn are meant to be told,
and the attitudes upheld, together they meld.
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