My Corner

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    My Corner

     I sit and stare
    I'm scared and cold
    My heart aches
    of troubles and drear

    I doubt you care
    because I'm on my own
    siting from afar
    wondering where the
    real you hides
    My corner is a sancutary
    where my heart hides

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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