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1 min readFeb 10, 2018
“Thou and I “
My soul will meet your soul, beloved
In that vast sky,
That knows no compass
No here, no there
Only togetherness
Olive trees will greet them,
Under their shade,
Their love making will make a beautiful sonnet,
For all that went, and could have been
And it will last,
More than we could ever have