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by Bill
Rated: · Poetry · Other · #1237201
Maybe I'm not done with this...
lone alone one

fences and gates gaurd happiness

flesh pulled from fingers in the great pursuit

friends made and lost

forget to remember

amnesia of childhood

forgotten child

left on the doorsteps of existance
we are all orphans
left behind by love
raised by dismay

dispair disbeleif disdain

where is the romance?
where is she?
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