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Nights filled with feverish dreams
That set me tossing and turning
Shaking hands flail out
Searching for lost comfort
That once wrapped me snug and warm

There is an emptiness in my heart
A void that grows larger with each minute
Franticly the demons claws rake my mind
Pounding at my will
At my mask which I've hidden behind so long

Crying out in panic and pain
My memories ripped open by tiny jackhammers
A crack in the slate
Becomes the cavernous stretch filled only
By my never ending tears

My spirit failing me in this moment of darkness
I resign myself to whatever fate shall come
Unprepared for the light that should fall then
The heaven in mortal body
Faithful conditionless love

You are the soul I lost
You are the warmth I sought
You are the peace I found
And never shall we part

Venusvii
October 15, 2001

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