All Alone - Poem by alley 091
Finally I am home.... all alone
with no one to look at
no busy bodies running around
no noisey people
no one making a single sound...
Finally I am home... all alone
with no one to bump into
but the furniture and walls
no one to call my name
no one playing games
no one I need to impress
Finally I am home... all alone.
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