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Wednesday, February 23, 2005

It is a doorway between pastand present,
opened by a subconscious hand of heart-felt regret
that is caught in an angle of light and hidden repression.
It is a glance in the mirror of retrospection,
looking back into the burning flame of a candle
blown out in the quietturbulence of night.
It is goodbye.