Take Care For No One Will
Oct 8, 2021
As the wind blows, it whispers,
I feel no warmth.
The need for isolation has become apparent.
I felt so unloved.
No bosom for shelter;
I looked no farther.
I can give myself an embrace,
Where all gaze for space.
As the wind blows, it whispers,
I feel no warmth.
The need for isolation has become apparent.
I felt so unloved.
No bosom for shelter;
I looked no farther.
I can give myself an embrace,
Where all gaze for space.
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