Invested hours in need by you...
Love hath hosted many lonely longest of long days.
Emptied chamber is my heart and soul...
Ever-est lone and lonely and silent dull.
No praise...
Only prays.
Lonely days...
Who else, but i, that forever pays.
Waterfalling love plummets to an all time high ripple in life...
No new woman-attracted as my wife.
Sigh......
Alas........
No bonnie, honey lass.
Bow down now do i to my alter of alone...
Here i sit wedged heavely upon thine throne.
Reverence of decline...
Only, lonely mine.
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Michael, one plummets to an all-time low!