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My Poetry B-sides

Sunday, November 19, 2006

Unknowingly

She doesn't know that
she reminds me of
someone I know,
someone I knew.
Nor does she know
that every time
I walk past her,
I am greeted by
a flood of memories
about the woman
that she resembles
unknowingly.

© 2006 Amy E. Hall


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