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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Loneliness Will Come
The loneliness will come No matter how much you deny You can make pretty on the surface And be dying on the inside. When you least expect it In the morning hours or night Maybe it will come between When you don�t expect it might. You can try to chase it away You can pretend it isn�t there But when you open your eyes and find The loneliness doesn�t care. It doesn�t matter If you don�t have the time It will come and rest it�s head And stay with you awhile. The loneliness will come No matter how much you resist The moments you spend begging Pleading for it to cease, Will be useless, pointless, Because loneliness does not care. �Raven raw || truth |