Remind me again- together we
trace our strange journey, find
each other, come on laughing.
Some time we'll cross where life
ends. We'll both look back
as far as forever, that first day.
I'll touch you-a new world then.
Stars will move a different way.
We'll both end. We'll both begin.
Remind me again.
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Morning Poem (Mary Oliver)
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