SARA

But you smiled at me and said consolingly, “People come back again.” “Yes,” I said, “they come back, but then they have forgotten.”
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But I also forgot myself; who was I, now, in the dark beside you? Was I the ardent child of the past, was I the mother of your child, was I a stranger? Oh, it was all so familiar, I had known it all before,
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And I believe that if you summoned me from my deathbed I would suddenly find the strength in myself to get up and go with you.
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you never recognized me. the disappointment of going unrecognized by you.
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(those who live narrow lives are always curious about any novelty on their doorsteps).
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