Lonesome. Lonesome. I know what it means. Here all by my lonesome dreaming empty dreams. Weary. Weary at the close of day wondering if tomorrow brings me joy or sorrow. Topic: Dreams, Author: Leon Redbone Share Article: Share on Facebook Share on Twitter Share on Pinterest Share on Telegram Share on Whatsapp Copy Link
Next Article To the degree we're not living our dreams our comfort zone has more control of us than we have over ourselves.
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