An old man's dream

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An old man's dream

I've never meant to end up like that, so slowly wilt to wane alone - always like godz! no matter what; and now I am abandonded gone...

Out there again, in nowherness, seeking blindlessly the hidden suns: losing selfmy in loneliness, among old thoughts, never-been ones

can't feel myself: mist-like are dreams... Pass, let me go, only pass by...; Nothing is like it always seems - there's no response for bloody 'WHY'...

I've never meant to make you sad, and let us fade, fly far away... Can't call me cunt, can't call me bad, My soul-my SELF, implored you (t)stay...