- unforgotten memories -
i have yet to meet my unknown assailant
one who is stirring in the wings
of my life
not one day goes by that i do not
think of my assailant
one who shall pray
in the corridors of my mind
and when i meet my unknown assailant
i will not know whether to
laugh or to cry
On Being Bipolar
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