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Without any real love

                    I am confronted

with harsh reality

dismal disappointment

I suffer thru

the harsh reality

with nary a complaint

(well, maybe one or two)

Exorcism of a soul

                     leaves me

                                 blind

but undefeated

                 Visions elusive

                             and hearts

                                      ring

I’m blinded in the night

                 wandering thru

                      dark clouds

Over and over

              I drift

                    into

              utter darkness

but once again

              I am able

                 to rebound

June 5, 1986