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3d
From the very beginning, we communicated our intended destinations.
You chose to head east, while I set off north without hesitation.
Yet we keep crossing paths, despite our carefully planned intentions.
The programmer must have left a glitch in the Earth's rotation.
Written by
Dr Qaiser Mukhtar  F/Georgia
(F/Georgia)   
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