The Mysterious One
You sit there looking all alone
Caught up in your thoughts again
How come you never say
Where you go or where you've been
Lost in a world so long ago
Tripping over silent memories
You think your silent thoughts
You go where I can not reach you
Here I am patiently waiting
For when you come home to me
Ready to hear a story or a tale
Of where you used to be ...
-JLH
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