May 15, 2004

I met a man who had traveled far.

I met a man who had traveled far.
“Show me a place where I’ll find love.”, I said
It was a long journey
We walked for many days
We came to a beautiful white place.
He said, This is where you wished to go.”
I asked if he was coming too
He answered, No, I’ve been here before.”
And sadly walked on.


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