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March
1987
I
know not what
thoughts
your mind controls
as
you sit in you
room,
rocking in an
old
chair
smiling
your
concern for me
turns
to
my
concern for you
and
we both are just
true
to our concern
we
both have devils
the
devils that ail me
are
strange
to
the devils that ail you
yet
both are devils
and
not of God
only
our concern is that
they
may
they
may not
succeed,
these
devils
tangled deep
it’s
up to us
to
you
to
me
and
God
all
that stands
between
us
is us