Obliged
At last
You took a step forward to understand me,
A puzzle from the past I was
Repeated in each age
You drew yourself away from me,
And I did not resist
Then on
Both breathed freely and felt at ease,
We could see each other,
Toiling to exist, fend off foes
And build firm bridges to unite,
Gradually I ceased to be a puzzle,
There was nothing concealed of me,
Not even an old dry date
I held in my fist.
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