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  Loneliness 
 by Paging Dr House  

 There he sits at this desk He feels alone, lost in his quest

Head bent down, lights turned low A puzzle to solve, he just has to know

He taps his cane, his heart closed off His eyes glazed over, mind shuts
off

He is in himself now, blocking out the world Deep in thought about
accusations hurled

He thinks back to a time without pain No need for pills to help maintain

Remembers the smiles, the touch of love She walked away, with one final
shove

Why he did it, he may never know Did he really sink that low

He shut her out, he pushed her away Closed himself off, till there was
nothing left to say

His mind snaps back to the problem at hand Curses his leg as he ties to
stand

He does his job and when done right His loneliness will save another
tonight

  
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