Lesbia Harford

This Evening I’M Alone.

This evening I’m alone.
I wish there’d be
Someone to come along
And talk to me.
Yet out of all my friends
There isn’t one
I’d like to come and talk
To me alone.
But if a stranger came
With newer brain
We’d yarn until we felt
Alive again.
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