Alone, I walk this road.
I guess this is how I must live.
This is the life of a wanderer.
How......deeply lonesome.
My friends have abandoned me.
I now realize now that I am not free.
My life is bereft of happiness I forebode.
But that does not mean you should despair.
For you have a full life to lead under God's care.
I am one of the few that must experience God's pain.
I do not know this to be true....but can feel it.
For here, right now, do I write. In this chair do I sit.
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