In a cozy cafe on a winter night,
I met a stranger, a curious sight.
Wrapped in a scarf, with eyes so bright,
Their presence filled the room with light.
Their smile warmed the chilly air,
As they spoke with a gentle flair.
Tales they told, of journeys rare,
In their words, I found solace there.
We shared a moment, fleeting yet dear,
In that cafe, with cups of cheer.
Though strangers we were, our hearts drew near,
On that winter night, so crystal clear.
As snowflakes danced outside the pane,
Our encounter, a memory to retain.
In that cafe, where time did wane,
A stranger's touch, a sweet refrain.
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