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All Alone
That I`m not alone
is the illusion that friendships create
A lifetime of searching
for someone to bond with
is a silly fate
From where my life began
to where my life will end
I will be my own truest friend
At my eulogy, my praises some may rave
but it will still be just me
and me alone
laying in my grave
When they close my casket
I`ll be all alone
There will be no more time for sins to atone
I will begin a journey to the unknown
and that too,
I`ll do all alone
brazzoli 3/21/10
is the illusion that friendships create
A lifetime of searching
for someone to bond with
is a silly fate
From where my life began
to where my life will end
I will be my own truest friend
At my eulogy, my praises some may rave
but it will still be just me
and me alone
laying in my grave
When they close my casket
I`ll be all alone
There will be no more time for sins to atone
I will begin a journey to the unknown
and that too,
I`ll do all alone
brazzoli 3/21/10
Published 22nd Dec 2012
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