Why is it that I walked with him in Arizona dreams
when I was only a small child,
to find him again in life as a late teen?
Many miles apart were we
but I knew him when our eyes met.
His eyes of grey, a halo surrounding the black.
Please tell me what you think
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sounds like a wanted but apprehending reunion of two once sharing the greatest gift of all; Love
Joe
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