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alone (Free verse) by mia

bored tired forgotten in a solitary place abandoned by joy filled with despair touched by grief and in pain that comes from being alone in a dead world teaming with life some shattered some whole some ignored and in solace they find contentment, peace in groups of people pretending to understand the world society each other and in trying they drown in a make-believe paradise in a struggle to understand the concept of uniqueness in a world that only allows and accepts uniformity

horus8 9-Aug-02/8:37 PM
humans are ants, insects wear pants. smile. break out your chitin...e




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