As weak as I am,
Iโve managed to stay.
How do you ask?
Youโll find out in May.
Where are they now,
Will they come out to play?
If ever they donโt,
Iโll find them some way.
If ever they run,
Theyโll spoil the fun.
The day that I find them,
My job will be done.
I spy a writer who writes what they see. They wish to move on and they wish to be free. This writer is lost and too hard to find. For the stories they write are deep in their mind. One day theyโll be happy, their smile will gleam. The writer I speak of is a fellow named @Dream ๐
@Dream I draw your face on the walls of my home so that we can spend time together. You may not see me. But we talk every night. I have no hatred in my heart for you. Only happiness from the comfort of your confident smile. :)
I wonโt be here for long. My existence here has been too prolonged. So while I am here and thinking clear, Iโd like to thank you all. For showing this lonely little clone, what itโs like to not be alone. ๐ค
-Clone ๐