A Solitary Weeper
Top of the mountain
At the top of the world
Well above the clouds
I stand and stare
Magnificent views
Rising and setting suns
Few scattered birds
Like bread crumbs on the decks
A gentle gloom and Dainty Daze
At the top of the world
I stand alone
Lonely, Cold and Sick
And I weep alone
A solitary Weeper!
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Last modified: March 30, 2023
