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To: HG who wrote (6196)	9/26/2000 5:47:54 PM
From: HG	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 13018

I know your face as I know my own And yet One odd glance Surprised your outside looking face Odd I thought I knew you so well And yet, there you were A stranger So many years have gone by since we met By the firelight I remember asking you what you were thinking about And listening Since then it can't be that I haven't listened Just never asked again. - 1985 (?) ================= I went to church With you You lit two candles One for me One for you You said a prayer I don't know for who I said a prayer that only said "Amen" For you - (??) ======================================== This one was written by a 24 year old for her mom... Her dreams were like those of any woman The well lit table, the balanced day Smoothly ironed clothes, smarlty furnished home Plays, concerts - the very best seats Full happiness on a meagre income Fun and games, gossip and chatter Her dreams were like those of any woman She awoke before her dreams began And never slept soundly again. - (1985) (?) ====================================== The sun fades he night descends The golden sky turns to black I'm left alone The wailing of a child Somewhere The bark of a dog pierces the night leaving me terrified. Sleep evades And hope deserts me The hours go by Loneliness envelops like a shroud on a living corpse - 1983 (?) With spreading night My heart grows darker Blacker and blacker in the absence of color And hides Behind the plush curtains of past But darling Where will you stab ? Do what you may I shall always come back A beggar Travelling in a taxi cab ! - 1984 (?)