Number Eight
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I... sat alone
Watched the world go by
Sat and stared
Sighed once in a while
Alone... in this world
Years pass and now I am old
and still... I sit alone
Pondering about what could have been
What if's, things unknown
Chauncey's Book of Odd Poems
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