A Dilemma
Sometimes we see someone
whom we believe
that our paths have crossed before.
However, time has blocked
the when and the where.
Their name escapes us too
and a dilemma arises
do we ask or don't we.
Is it just a case of
what we cannot remember
best stays forgotten in time?
poem by David Harris
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