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All Alone
Aching ache, always around,
Abject air, no one to be found,
Arid and abandoned, all alone,
Aloof and adrift, afraid to atone.
Amidst the abyss, an apparition appears,
A beckoning beam, banishing my fears,
A bright burst of beauty, a blissful breeze,
A bond so benevolent, beyond my beliefs.
All at once, I am awash in awe,
Astonished at the aura, the amiable draw,
Aching no more, my anxieties abate,
Anew and alive, I affirm my fate.
Alas, the apparition begins to depart,
Aching ache returns to my heart,
All alone once again, but not for long,
Another apparition will come along.
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