Make love, your goal ...

Vainly, I long ...

What does solitude signify anymore?
What does a good long ramble in the woods tell me about my loneliness, my broken heart?
That I ache to see the glint in your eyes ... I ache for it.
Almost no one knows what it means to me - and even fewer would care.
Why should they?

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Everything else as well seems bound to go ...

Though here it comes, the fateful day.

However vainly, I long ...

For all I have loved to stay.

take 2 ...

Let's try this again, shall we ...

Dreamzzzz ...