The whole world deserted me
Alone on an island
Just me and a lonesome tree
Lost in the mist of the island
The tree to offer its shade to me
Seemed distinctively violent
The wind not offering its optimum
And the clouds pouring up
Only calm I could find was in my hum
I stood wet alone on that island
Since the whole world deserted me
Alone on that island.
Sunday, June 24, 2007
A feeling of Loneliness
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6/24/2007 06:32:00 AM
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