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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Why are these streets empty?

This cold night. I see no one,

As I walk alone,

But I can sense something behind me.

Lonliness why do you follow me everywhere?

Submitted: March 17, 2019

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B Douglas Slack

Short and to the point, AC. Lonliness dogs the footsteps of a great many people. One shouldn't walk alone, but with a friend--even if it is only a memory of a happier place or time.


Mon, March 18th, 2019 4:49pm

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