[mine]
oh, sweet resignation, how familiar we are.
i've been hovering around you, see, i haven't wandered far.
i'm not hiding, i'm invisible - beauty for none to see
i'm not anybody's someone, though i'm who i want to be.
there is sting in bitterness so sweet, and pain in heart so full
always a drawback with a gain, always a backward pull.
the tears are never ended, made of anguish, fear, or joy,
made of reminiscence of a laughing, loving boy.
and reconciliation, what a far-off dream you are.
oh reconciliation, sheer sweet hope and morning star,
but mournful resignation, how familiar we've become -
you who leave me sad and visionless, and strike me mutely dumb.
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