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Lone

 

I must ignore

The wayward eyes

Of one who seeked

To project lies

 

Wand’ ring aimlessly

To and fro

A lost little boy

With no friends to show

 

Off to like he

Much prefers

“Deep” conversations

With little to concur

 

Big brown eyes

Reflect the light

Strug’ ling arduously  

With all his might

 

A determination

And earthy intent

Contenting and accepting

The life he’s been lent