Alone But Crowded
To be alone in a bloody crowd,
feeling of loss it is my shroud,
but act another part and then,
change your mood, be young again,
and bloody laugh out loud,
mood swings are allowed ,
im having one of them (me)
who am i today and when???
Don
re Therese Bacha 'Beauty Of A Sunset'
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