But he could almost see his soul, frightened, lonely, crouched in a dark and empty corner.
Some lonely soul before him had left a newspaper scattered in sections on the bench.
Just the proximity of another lonely soul was adequate medicine.
They were simply two lonely souls who bonded over their shared experience of abusive parents.
I believed in those lonely souls, those suffering lost ones.
Two lonely souls connect, so what can be wrong with this picture?
Together, these two lonely souls learn to hurt and hope again...
For a week Pat had been a lonely soul.
The two lonely souls then meet for the first time and throw themselves into a moment of love.
How many times have you, the magician, reached out for the lonely soul?