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Monday, June 17, 2013

Searching Alone

Alone he walked the cold street
An icy breath blew on his neck
As he strolled in solace, but curious
He turned his head to check

No one is there so another block
He passed with much remiss
The stores were empty all around as
He thought of her last kiss

Alone, he strolled another avenue
Searching in the chilly dark
In a planter he saw two roses
And he saw a spark

He took their lives with ease
The flowers souls would please
In solace he ran into before
Until he came to a door

He knocked and rang the doorbell
Nervously he waited
She opened; and his loneliness
Was fully abated

Composed By: Andrew Drucker