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Tears II
...for April



I sense your pain,

    and my heart cries--

        for I want to help,

    yet cannot;

caring,

    I search for you,

        gently reaching,

            concerned,

        worried;

    you are there,

        but then,

            you are not;

I feel your withdrawal

    into a private world

        far from here,

    and I want to help,

        but,

    you are there,

            and I am not...



It is such a secret place,

            the land of tears...


                                    January 16, 1975

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