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As strangers go friends We metat a wedding, coming from far away places. Our origins, in countries separated by many miles of water. At first, there was hesitation, and some avoidance. Then came intrigue, and a magnet of interest. Your eyes so sharp, yet with a tint of uncertainty. (continues in the book) © Gary Dodd 2010 (Please note that the font and format of this poem
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