An Excerpt From "ALONE"
By: Maya Angelou
Now if you listen closely
I'll tell you what I know
Storm clouds are gathering
The wind is gonna blow
The race of man is suffering
And I can hear the moon,
cause nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
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