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by Arthur Schiff
I can see you are here -- it is clear
Where are you? -- why don't you stay?
We've been together all these years.
Whenever I looked into your eyes -- they shone.
I try to keep busy -- and worry about you only.
It's almost like you are tied up with a rope.
Even with what is happening -- I'm sure there's a God above.
by Arthur Schiff in June, 1993 for his wife Dorothy "Dina" Schiff who had Alzheimer's disease. Roughly 16 months later, Mr. Schiff wrote the following addition to his poem:
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