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- CAZ
- May 17, 2018
- 1 min read
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Now I must go
all alone
stranded,
within my mind
for the rest of my time
a witness to the
Tragedy
of
LIFE
Looking around
I see only
A place not my own
The sight I see shows clearly to me
that I am
the lonely wanderer
my time
meant to be spent
with no other
No Father, No Brother
No Mother, No Lover
I am here
my mind wanders
my heart runs
Yet, I am here
I am not moving
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