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********* I wrote this poem in 1971: Guided Tour My mind goes on its guided tour of loneliness Nor will it stray To some secluded, bright cafe Where I could rest and breathe awhile. It chatters and drags my heart along Knowing the byways of loneliness too well Having its familiar temples In which to stop and pray.

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