Alone................I am alone at the edge of the world.No one to guide me, I must guide m y s e l f.
No one to show me, I must show m y s e l f .
A cold wind sweeps over my head.
It brushes red flame into my face.
The flames are a firey storm that
surround my body.
Then they finially mount on my head.
Around and around in a hurricane 'round my mind.
And then at last the frenzy ends, as the flames settle on my brow.
I open my eyes.
It was just the breeze blowing my reckless strands of hair.
And still........I am alone.
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