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Mar 2016
We travel sine waves
of lifetimes; on certain
orbital planes, we meet.
From all our times around,
we think we are
essentially
                                   alone.

Once in an eternity,
we get to wander a while
with a fellow traveler,
a re-cycled companion.
Sometimes for a lifetime...
mostly for a some-time.

Hold the sometimes close
and treasure them;
they are the proof
that we truly

never

travel alone.
A shout-out to another ould soul.
Joel M Frye
Written by
Joel M Frye  Jurassic Park, FL
(Jurassic Park, FL)   
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