Thursday, November 26, 2020

Solitude In A Crowd


Solitude In A Crowd
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Too many people
Too small of a place
Nobody talking
No one looking at each other
Every person is all alone
Even when standing in a crowd
That is such a sad state 
We are totally to blame
It is the one we all chose
Solitude in a crowd


 

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