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The Power of a Woman

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 In pain of heart my life does flow,

  Attached to visions that won’t let go.

   Many are the ways I think to end,

    How though can I do this to my friend?

     Until I expire my thoughts will turn.

      Recapturing the pain my chest does burn.

       To see you afar, to hear your voice,

        Inflicts a wound, but that’s my choice.

         Near at hand and yet so far,

          Glow my love, Oh! My burning star.

Pablo – September 1995