January 21st, 1992
8:13 p.m. 
poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
"Out of Hibernation"
Pure exhiliration A rare feeling today, indeed. Tireless passions always seemed Relegated to the dust. I feel anticipation Can yesterday's promises be believed? I feel today redeemed As a dear one I can trust. Bittersweet memories haunt me Alone I was destined to be Rarely has happiness mattered Rarely has it existed for me, but You're a soft, warm, haunting vision I see.
(The first letters of the lines spell out the recipient's name: Patricia Barry)
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