Going round the corner
with a word to honour
met a lonely loner
who went away sooner
than expected from the corner.
I went behind him faster
tried to catch him quicker
he went ahead no sooner
away from my sight later
to a place further.
I searched for him now and then
Day in and day out all in tens
could not find him hence
abating the hunt thence
felt depressed since.
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