The dilemma of dissociation
Blackest night is my heart
into its depths I can not see
All my life is mists of gray
nothing plain for me
I look deep into your eyes
and know what we had is gone
And still I see the shadows of love lost...
and wish it not bygone
Perhaps I will never learn,
at least that's what some would say
And all my life, wishful thinking
controlling all my days
The dilemma of dissociation (C) 1986 Susan Manley
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