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Always And Forever - Gothic Love Poetry
Mournful Solitude I wait here for you to return But you are in a far country Living your life and dreams with someone new I remain here in my solitude Playing wistful music to help me through the days Softly plucked chords sooth my trouble brow I lose myself in the wondrous sounds I hear And my mind returns to happier days I have grown a bear since we last met A long white beard like Old Methuselah Have I become a wise old wizard? Or sad and lonely old man I think the decay set in long ago I shall find myself a small dark hole In which I can huddle up And block out the world I need my own piece of land In which to live out my days Lost in a world of mournful solitude
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