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We finally speak to each other,
I by the front, you by my side
You chuckle, I laugh
Maybe this time you see the difference in my eyes
Maybe this time you see the desire in my eyes
They asked my purpose of travel
I spoke to them of my ancestors
They inquired where I was planning to stay
I related to them scriptural passages in detail
They queried me as to the duration of my trip
I admitted to them many lifetimes
They thought I was in Israel
I told them Israel was in me
- Brandon Marlon
Your smile haunts me
I walk away with a presence
though the chance small
would I, by any chance
haunt you just the same?
He lit a fire
walked away
its burning the house

