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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