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# A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

Lost (#2)

I can't help but feel
my loneliness
conversations scattered
in my bleeding heart
dying without you
alone with nothing
I'm lost without
and still haven't found
I thought I did
recently
and years ago
I walked on empty beaches
and climbed occasions of joy



© 2004 David Greg Harth
04.05.11.20:19:00@296NYC