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Same Place
A memory of what once was
I sit here
I see a young man and his dog
I need not wonder
For I know
He has escaped from a place of fear and pain
A place I know well
He is from the past I know
He looks at me;Not possible
He stops and begins to walk towards me
His dog follows
Now in front of me;We know eachother
" Are you free" he asks
" Are you" I replied
"In this place I am" he explained
" Is that not why your here" he asked
Think of my answer;he walks away
Disappearing into the shadows
A spirit in my memory
It was me in a place I loved
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