The Lonely Dumb!
I wish to fall in,
With vacant eye
And timeless feeling,
O-black, blue and white ,
Gone are the songs,
The seasons bid goodbye,
No more are gay spring,
And Autumn forgets the winter.
The beak retires pitiable kisses,
The sickle's harvests are done,
Who cares the drowning sun?
Ah! inevitable Lone!
Life if any -What a fun!
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