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Somehow we have reached through the
portals of time and found each other.
Searching through the canyons, and
valleys of our minds, refusing to
surrender.  

I gently trace the lines of time in
your handsome face with my hands. Each
a reminder of yester-year. Feel you
softly breathing as you lie in my arms
sleeping. Kiss away the past ever
spilling into your eyes. You are every-
thing I have ever imagined. There will
never be another you. At last I am
complete.

Our souls must have met in times before.
Loved in another life time, for you are
my love of life.  

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