Passerby come and go, they pass you as vagabond vespers, like too many sheets in the wind! Lost among us, is us ourselves, all isolated, each to his own, all interested in only themselves, and each one utterly alone! Still others will cross your path who come rude and angry? The majority travel behind you, with only a few with evil thoughts? But all are lost within themselves!
We are unique individuals, that is our charm? To each his own, and to the other just enough? Alone in the crowd, while encountering few?
Not having a clue is the essence of innocence. Being at a disadvantage, not knowing which end is up? Uncompromised by any knowledge of the subject, without blemish, without spot!
Attacking thoughts of lessor importance will yammer at you, and make it hard to concentrate on the matter at hand.
We, each of us, is alone! Family is our closest lifeline, but sometimes even family will let you down? But there is one I know who never fails, one who promises to be with you every step of the way!
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