When once I saw my self
Singled alone
I bathed my self in time
And sat on stone
I thought with my head
Like a lonely home
Where no one is heard
Not even by bones
I thought and thought aloud
To find my fame
I saw that it was though
And never to fail
Once I was my single self
Singled alone
I found my love and self
In my home
Always with God.

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Lonely environment is often good to regain the thougths of a troubled and distracted mind