Alone

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    Alone

    She's sitting there,
    she feels so alone.
    Listening to her mother drone.
    She can't concentrate,
    she wishes he were here.
    But he's not,
    He's dead.
    Lying alone in the ground somewhere.
    Peacefully resting for all of eternity.
    Never to be seen again.
    She's all alone.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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