Train Of Life
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Looking within, seeing sorrow hanging it's head, feeling
emptiness and abandonment taking hold once again, shrug-
ging shoulders as life takes a stroll through lonliness.
Shadows covering every avenue, finding nothing more to
look forward to as the train of life heads towards another
time and place, revolving and attuning itself to inner
workings of my mind.
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