Central Mystery of My Life
the greatest mystery of my life
the greatest mystery of my life
remains how I met my wife
I first dreamt of her
back in the day
every week
she came to me
speaking to me
in a weird language
then one day
eight years later
she walked off a bus
and into my life
and to this day
I have no rational explanation
as to How I dreamt
about her for eight years
I can only conclude
that we knew each other
in a prior life
and our love crossed
the barriers of time and space
and we were doomed to meet
for on that date
so many years ago
I met my fate
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