Two shall be born the whole wide world apart,
And speak in different tongues and have no thought
Each of the other's being, and no heed.
And these, o'er unknown seas to unknown lands
Shall cross, escaping wreck, defying death;
And all unconsciously shape every act
And bend each wandering step to this one end-
That one day out of darkness, they shall meet
And read life's meaning in each other's eyes.
Susan Marr Spalding
Written in the 1870's
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