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I raced to the phone

I answered it on the second ring

I am reprimanded by the caller

I weep in triumph

yes, he lives among the rest of us still

solitude shadows my Tiny Spirit no more

a shared warm hush floods the line

Lover

Lover, you are now indeed

truly

forever mine...........

(written Oct 9,1992 pm)