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Alone Again Naturally

It’s the ticking, ticking of the clock I’m alone again unnaturally And I hear the black dog Growling, sneering at me It doesn’t go away As I close my eyes I will still see The black dog Growling, sneering at me Even if it leaves today It will be back soon anyway. © Paul Warren Poetry

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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