No-oneness

Copyright © January 7, 2002 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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Walking down the street 
no-onelessly alone,

all alone by myself, 
this hollow feeling known.

empty shell of a man,
no one within my home.

living in my dreams, 
praying for the day,

if only for a minute,
something goes my way,

and that 
something comes my way,
in the form of you,

my dream-girl angel,
my truest dreams
come true.

Its been all to long
this stretch of no-oneness.