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Eons Searched
our journeys crossed paths eons ago
forced apart, reasons lost!
dust wearied travellers, searching
constantly, never truly fitting-
every do over; something not quite right;
chance was it? we meet again...
recognition could not be denied-
the unknowing knowledge
dared not be challenged;
the watch towers of passion alight
further testament to- this!
moment, here, now,
once again
ours- until time decides
poem
by
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