Alone...
Confined lie my crude remains...within the crucifix of my solitary veins...
Abandoned are those crowded memoirs...for me are not those friendly choirs...
Alone again, left to cry...bereft from it all, i do, but try...
When those happy times run amiss...wishing on my angel, fairy godmother...you i kiss...
- written sometime in 2007-08-09...
don remember when....
thanx AJ for restoring my long lost poems.....
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