I have been looking for the complete poem that starts: "The years that go to make me man this day are told a score and six. That would have set me magian o'er my half-souls that struggle and mix."

I've been looking for years and would appreciate any help.

-- Kevin Mikes (kevin.mikes@aus.xerox.com), October 01, 1999

Answers

the years that were passed until i find u i was astray,undecided shattered till u came my way i was living in a grave, slowly u took me out gave me air, made me feel like a human a human who is so complete and satisfied and can dig otherlifeless people into life

-- subia (subi@sat.net.pk), October 07, 1999.