Solitude is worth its weight in gold
It couldn't bi ever sold
You love just yourself
Like a small sea-shell
You're closing within
Feels don't come out-just in
No one knows what's right
You're afraid and hide
You have the world of your own
And it cannot be known
By anybody in your life
Is that what you decide?
Solitude
© Copyright: Аэлин, 2004
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