Have we met before? Do I know you? It seems as if we have. Another life? Past life regressionary therapy yielded little but haze strewn memories of forgotten tapestries of personality but little that had to do with the meeting of me and you. Do we know each other? I had a dream once and in it, there was a boy and a man, a girl and a lady, a god, a goddess, a face/maybe yours. We have, you see, met before. I know you... |