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Bright was the light,
dim was the scene,
when the end of sanity,
overtook the grand dream.
Long will I wander,
alone in the World,
as I search for my love,
amongst a heartache of swirl.
It was a great life,
now over in a flash,
as my mental partner's
memory turned to ash.
A Comment by Loy
You capture the disease so poignantly. Beautifully sad poem
A Comment by MFish
Thank you, Loy.
