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Alone
Sometimes
I feel so all alone,
so many things are unknown.
To a new place I've been blown,
the path taken had many a stone.
No use to moan or groan,
the passing of another milestone.
New seeds to be sown,
to find what may be grown.
© Harley
Harley
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