Groping in the darkness
I seek the light of the fridge
Looking, hoping, half believing
I will find that missing substance
Turning from the cold
I search the deep confines of the cupboards
Still coming up empty
Nowhere in this house or even on this earth
Can I find the magic food
That will satisfy the hunger
Left in my soul
When Suz left this world
-25 Feb 2005-
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