Alone

by lina   Nov 11, 2008


The wind blows by the window
He is alone
With nothing to do but sit
With no one to talk to but God
With nowhere to go but his room
No one to care for him
He is all alone
He owns a shack
The windows are barred shut
So are the doors
So cold in the winter
So hot in the summer
Where to go
Who to care for him but himself
He is alone
So alone
He needs your help
Will someone save him?

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