Alone we lived
before we came
to breathe air,
to see the light
crying for what was.
Alone we walk
paths trodden
worn by others
who went alone
wondering what comes.
Alone we strive
along with saints
who also struggle
to stay together
longing for what might be.
Alone we go
the final steps
knowing then
the One with us
has always been.
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