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The Reality

I miss you most when evening falls

And the night closes in

Darkness calls

It is the voice of the lonely

And darker thoughts begin

I look for meaning

And find only


I look around my room

You made my life real

I feel I could walk through the walls

I could be anywhere, any time

So insubstantial seems my world

“How long doctor?”

”Perhaps two years”

“What about a transplant?”

“Unlikely with your record”

Friends and family are kind and loving

But only I know the cost

Of what I lost


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