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Saturday November 13th about 3 PM
“When you do things from your soul, you feel a river moving in you, a joy.” ― Rumi
You were standing on Pine Street at Powell in San Francisco, waiting, perhaps for a cab. I was out for a walk. By chance we shared a glance and a smile and then again as I walked back the way I came. Your spirit shone through your smile and it was like the exhilaration of fresh forest air or the vaulting ceiling of a cathedral.
I hope that you feel the joy that you give others with your smile. I walked a block and returned but you were gone. A man would be a fool to ignore that chance to know such a woman. Email me to correspond or take a walk in the park or have coffee. Poetry is not necessary in correspondence
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