Lonely
I wandered lonely here and there, left alone no one to care. No one to wipe tears of mine, no one to know who was I. I gazed and gazed but little thought, but nobody came to my shop. I was late to know about my fate, that everyone jusr hate. They leaned on me , but what did I know they were so mean. Because the cause of my spoiled fate , I want to live my past again.
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