{\rtf1\ansi\ansicpg1252\deff0\deflang1033{\fonttbl {\f0\fnil\fcharset0 Times New Roman;}} \uc1\pard\ulnone\f0\fs20 There are times when we all feel alone, that we'll never find someone special to share our lives with, that all our romantic notions about soul mates and such are just that - notions.\par \par \ul\b Someone\par \ulnone\b0 by Louanne M. Litka\par 9/15/86 9:10am\par \par How the light thru yonder window falls,\par The light is warm to \ul almost\ulnone all.\par It signifies a brand new day,\par To those whose loves are ne'er away.\par \par To me it signifies a tomb,\par As I am captured in this gloom.\par It seems that I shall ne'er survive.\par "Will someone help me stay alive!?"\par \par I hope I shall find another love,\par One whom I shall place far above.\par \par I don't know how I shall survive,\par Waiting for my special prize.\par \par Is there someone who's right for me?\line Someone who'll set my soul free?\line With whom I can be myself,\par And put my shell upont Thy shelf.\par \par Maybe he is just a dream,\par Maybe there is noone for me.\par If this is true then I must say,\par "Please, God, let me die this day!!"\par \par Life could ne'er be the same,\par Without the whisper of his name.\par And I cannot just hide myself,\par Within the boundaries of this shell.\par \par }
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