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Nov 2015
Lead me down the winding path
through the crowds out in the street
I am looking for my other
and I shall know him when we meet
how, you ask, I could not say
for I've never seen his face
it haunts my dreams every night
with strong visions of a place
we may not know each other now
but this heart knows not retreat
as I am looking for my other
and I will know him when we meet.
Jayme M Yaroch
Written by
Jayme M Yaroch  Burlington, VT
(Burlington, VT)   
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