Meeting on the street


Halves 2008

I see her on the street, but I don't know her there must be something more to this her face is one I have, somewhere inside me but in my life does not exist Her eyes have met my eyes - maybe imagination My heart knows what she knows - this is insane.... I'm going to meet this girl but heaven knows what I can say oh what's her story ? she's going to wreck my life or be the last piece in my jigsaw death or glory for me I reach and take her arm, but why is she crying ? I think we're close, I hear her say There was another life my father once lived but would I meet his son one day My world has gone spinning - he had no other life or is this girl my sister - could we be halves ? I hold her in my arms I'm drowning in our tears of laughter so much to say I wipe away her tears there will be happy ever after I have missed her my half sister

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