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Reunion
What a time it will be
To feel you
My eyes burn with pending tears
My heart grips
Joys grips it, anticipation grips it
Friend of mine, ol’ friend of mine
What a time it will be
To love you
You are the beginning that I tried to grasp for years
In my memory
You are the beginning of my experiences
Oh dear friend what a time, what a time it will be
….and I exhaled as my pending tears released themselves unto my chest
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Comment by Althea Romeo-Mark on March 5, 2013 at 8:16am -
Reunions bring sorry and joy depending on the occasion. I wrote a poem entitled "Reunion" which is the gathering of long, not seen, family at a funeral.
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