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Solitude (cont.)

Solitude ( cont.)

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when I start to move onward

why must I live wayward in this solitude ?

I wish sometimes that I could die

to leave this earth

to return to the sky

but I still sit in my solitude

wondering

what my purpose must be in this world

so I exist on

the words

the lives

of other people's souls

letting them move onward.

waiting for just one who will come back and stay

just stay here with me

in this unjustifiable solitude

but know one stays

long enough to ease my hunger

my thirst

for life

for love

the earth moves under the heaven's

the sun still rises and sets

I still live

I breathe

I exist

to no avail,

for no real purpose

I just watch with envy as they all just pass me by

and I just exist in my solitude

and I still exist in my solitude

and I still sit here all alone

in my solitary he'll

I call my home

By

D. J. Rucker