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Soul MateWhen I was nine I picked a lilac,
and immediately started having a flashback.
I wasn't sure what it meant,
because just as soon as it came, it went.
In middle school I learned of my fate,
That one day I would find my soul mate.
Many boys asked me out,
but I turned each one down without a doubt.
I could sense that he was there
One day at the county fair.
I looked and looked everywhere
Then I saw him standing there.
We saw through each other with no pretense,
Our eye contact was very intense.
I ran to him and as I arrived,
We both could feel our love had survived.
I remember I had been his wife,
In almost every past life.
But would our love have enough force?
Because in this life he was a horse.