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Episode II
Silver knight upon white steed
The vision of perfection along the horizon
Unable to reach,
Sand on the beach
Seek the perfect liaison.
Visual signals there to heed
Inability to learn from other's mistakes
Need to find,
Peace of mind
For aspirations do break.
Cast into the wind are seeds
With the breeze, departed, they shall not grow
Day is done,
What will come?
God only knows.
12/6/89
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