In A Lonely Place Poem by Juy Les

In A Lonely Place



In a lonely place,
With nothing to do,
And a barren wasteland yonder,
I turned to the Girl I had
Followed, and asked why
She led me here.

She turned, sparing a glance;
An ice-cold stare and told
Me to stop pursuing her.

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