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Jan 2011
I feel I barely know you,
But I know you're true,
I first saw you from a distance,
And you brought me back to existence.
Your eyes, a deep blue,
Made me feel like time flew.
I caught your eye,
and you caught mine.
For a moment, I felt we had met before.
Possibly along a dreamy shore, within our minds.
I've never had many of these binds.
Yet, somehow, it still felt the same,
So I didn't ask your name.
Sydney Adams Phillips
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