
Last Train, I’m sitting alone
the blue fairies are following me.
Highway alone,
the butterfly’s is moving
towards the sacrifice.
The dead city,
a lonly sky,
waiting for you.
I’m lost the path,
where you standing in blue skirt.
Please raise your hand
I’m alone.
I have felt alone too please check out my recent blog post
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Hey Austin! I don’t know how you are going through a very complicated situation. But I felt that every lonely person seeks a good friend, so I can be that friend if you think.
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https://austingreenj1633.com/2021/07/12/when-god-is-off-the-grid/
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