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Do You See

Do you see?
Like those of us who now see.
Who dids’t some minor service,
For queen and country
But now
Spent, is cast aside.

What nightmares hold
When the darkness comes,
Or Are you fresh faced
With desire’s
And have naught,
No troubled sleep.

Say I to you
From that troubled few,
Beware.
Tis not the deed
Nor
The action either

Tis your own
Troubled mind,
That fraught with
Incomprehension,
Inflicts the pain,
Which others fail to feel

Jim Love