Men's natures are alike, it is their habits that carry them far apart. - Confucius

The art of being alone

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It was never the plan am I half or whole along these pathways I endlessly stroll see in endless beauty possibility... time can be cruelty arguably but hours seem years to me searching for truth they say life is easy in life of youth I opened my heart I opened my mind I gave my all yet I am left behind



© William Cronk
2018-10-06

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