Who would come find me
when I am gone
they don’t know
what I look like
when I am lost.
-Al
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Author:
Alan R (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 5th, 2026 06:13
- Category: Sad
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Who would come find me
when I am gone
they don’t know
what I look like
when I am lost.
-Al
Offline)
Comments1
Ah a conundrum indeed. Clever and it makes sense on more than one level. Well done
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