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Past-a-tive

Past-a-tive

Before and before and before
and after
We always looked at each other
I know I know this one
you walked into the room
good vibrations played in my head
and yours...
Before and before and before
and after
It was your face...your soul
not the body
power you have the shine as do I
you talked to me
distances did not matter
knowing each other from:
Before and before and before
and after

 

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Cherie Sumner

Hi Mark.....There is just something about certain people that feels familiar and like home...a knowing....where time makes no difference...only the soul....Great write...xo Cherie 

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