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All alone I sat

With millions of bleak thougths of privation

Jabbing my heart so Matt.

I acn see my loved ones withering away

It’s nothing  I can do for them,

But live this way.

I hide my skulking desires,

Like the dark clouds

consealing the sunlight,far in the skies.

When will the light of bliss

rive through the dark clouds of sorrow

and make my life verdant with nothing amiss.

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