
I woke up
To A purpose missing
No sign available
Or even whistling
And when asked
What it would take
It was an answer
I couldn’t make
For misery is company
And therefore I keep
It’s only the matter
That makes me weep.

I woke up
To A purpose missing
No sign available
Or even whistling
And when asked
What it would take
It was an answer
I couldn’t make
For misery is company
And therefore I keep
It’s only the matter
That makes me weep.
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