I am alone in a bitter world
Caged by circumstance, I did not make
Looking in a valley of despeair
Wasting, as I wait for fortunes to turn
Why on earth did other men make decisions for me?
why this cruel fate?
The answers may vary
All I know is that I do not deserve this lot.
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From The Typewriter
PoetryThe following poems are typed using a Adler Gabrielle 12 Typewriter. The reason I used the typewriter to write my poems is because the typewriter not only gives you concentration in typing it also stops you from being distracted you are only focusin...
