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And who is she –
Arriving without fanfare in my life
With eyes that see through my soul
Like lights in a fog
Showing me the way
Which I lost a lifetime ago?
And why is she here –
This strange other half
Of my lost life
Returned from the fog
Looking for nothing
But finding everything?
And how does she know –
The secret ways of my soul
Which are unknown to me
And long-forgotten in the fog,
Seeing, finding, knowing, her
Instinct unerring?
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