Isolation - Poem by Sandra Osborne
To many times and tomorrows,
To make the dreamers real,
Maybe I'll have just one more drink,
Or maybe one more pill.
And all the same, of course,
Another gone insane,
Hatred, love and nature too,
When no one wins,
We all must loose.
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