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She stands alone,
As they walk away from her,
Wanting to go with them,
But knowing she can’t,
Standing in the rain,
Surrounded by groups,
Of people,
But she stands alone,
Secluded and cold,
Wishing she had more time,
But still standing alone.
Copyright © Rhonda Osheim | Year Posted 2009
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