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Loneliness:
The Unwritten Poem
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with every minute we're apart
each
second is insane
coasting
on loneliness
to
pass the time
each
grain of sand
like
rain
bringing
me close,
yet
further
still
I
can almost hear your name
as
I awaken
to
live each brand new day
another
life in every way
a
clean slate to which I live to fill
as
it brings me nearer to you
and
further
still
I
can almost feel you now
in
my lonely heart
there
is fresh hope
as
I begin my quest anew
is
this the day
the
hour
and
time
for
me
to
discover
you
© may 21 2003 |

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