<p style="text-align: left;">I have never met you<br>I have never walked with you<br>I have never even traveled with you—<br>Not to distant lands<br>Nor to exotic shores<br>Nor even to the neighborhood right next door<br>And so, I do not know the look of your face<br>Nor the sight of your back<br>No matter how much people speak of you<br>I cannot call you to memory;<br>Yet, I feel your love—this evening<br>the love that gave me life<br>Amidst the lonely sea breeze<br>Swaying to and fro<br>Shining through the grasses<br>I see your vibrant love—<br>A love that never found a place in my memories.<br><br>—My Great-Aunt</p>
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