My precious friend Jacky has written a lovely poem. Here are just a few lines…
Blast from the past,
I remembered my youth,
Folly; darkness,
Empty,
Alone.
I never knew,
How wretched,
Forlorn,
My heart did crave.
From bad to worse,
The illusion,
Into delusion,
War,
Factions,
Against my soul!
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