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The autumn is here, is near
the corner of my eye, but why
would you feel so lonely,
even when all the people you know
are around you? You do
know that there is a fine thin red line
between loneliness
and solitude.
My dude, I will always be near,
whispering magic words into
your left ear.

Autumn is here.
Once more, the Universe
cannot be described in verse,
inversed positioned, reverse
Converse on my feet,
the sky is lit, light
going through the foliage of the trees,
trespassers, through the forest,
second best guess,
such a mess inside my head,
my bad, my personal power,
over, lower, lawnmower,

Greetings at the back of the house,
see that mouse, red blouse,
I want the peace that once
resided inside of my heart,
I play no part in the
worldwide drama, my mama
was here yesterday, hey,
hay, tractor, farm, no harm
no risk, Mr. Fisk, Spiderman,
cheese and ham, hammam, Amman,
tram, Fram, the polar bear,

Where are my thoughts, lost,
all that I wanted was a piece of peace,
shot and miss, misdirection, section
suction, succession, ascension,
derelict tower, full power, max level,
lever and such, not too much
pride, I am not Escanor, no lioness,
Fes, Meknes, the round table,
ancient fable, and Merlin,
drinking some Foster at the
corner pub, that scab on my left hand
Where should I go, to the right,
where is nothing left,
or to the left, where there is nothing right.
I might put up a fight,
tomorrow, after 10 o'clock,
if I manage to find my lost sock.
My lost flock, Jonathan Livingstone,
The gull sees farthest who flies highest,
Just be the best, forget about the rest.

Is midnight, shadow and bone,
And I still feel myself alone,
In the middle of all the people
that I know. Go with the flow!

This sorrow!