Under signs that promise pets and sight,
Two strangers pass in borrowed light.
One points ahead—perhaps at fate,
Or just a shop that’s open late.
A bag swings low with retail pride,
While wheels and lives blur past beside.
In this footpath theatre, brief and odd,
Even errands feel faintly prodiged by God.
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