by Jacques Perdeaux
(United Kindom, Boston, Lincolnshire)
Walking on the empty street
walking with an empty mind
met a person who was very kind
felt like I reached my destination
cos he was admiration
everyday became a source of inspiration
on a fine day somebody came
but she is not to be blame
it was from that day
I lost him in every way
Alas! he was gone
leaving me all alone
and I standing alone on my feet
in the lonely empty street
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