(A)loneA Poem by SheWhoWillNotBeNamedThis is yet another translation. Funny I just noticed half was written in English, half was not. (She - as in loneliness)(A)lone Loneliness is a horrible illness; an untreatable illness, for which there's no remedy. You can't just miraculously recover! There are moments, when we forget about her, but we need to remember, that she never forgets about US. For an infected patient there's no rescue. Cien anos de soledad or only 30... it always takes your whole life to get used to it... and then, when you're underground, you are still l.o.n.e.l.y © 2011 SheWhoWillNotBeNamed |
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2 Reviews Added on April 26, 2011 Last Updated on April 26, 2011 AuthorSheWhoWillNotBeNamedILAboutI'm a little bit of everything rolled into one and I like to go to extremes. I have a wide range of interests and like to be on the move. I can be sweet, I can be sour, but I can also be spicy ;.. more..Writing
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