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Today the gray sat upon my soul

Comfortably numb had become blue sad

With changes of the past serving to darken



I waited for the clouds to disappear

Prayed for them to lift

Even if for the anger



Yet there was not dissipation

Only wakes of trepidation

As I saw my eyes reflecting



Staring back at me, from my dark sunglass’



3/29/04



Dennis





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