Her way to an uncertain future...
Isolated her voice...
Her world...
Her feelings that are never there...
That face she will never find...
Isolated dreams...
Isolated love...
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I am sitting in the morning At the diner on the corner I am waiting at the counter For the man to pour THE COFFEE,, And he fills it only ha...
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You-you know nothing of my work. You mean my whole fallacy is wrong. How you ever got to teach a course in anything is totally am...
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