Loneliness
by Lord R.e. Taylor
Most I know hate loneliness
They need people to survive
I am not that kind of person
It does not take much to please me
Maybe just an hour of loneliness
Just for the chance for some silence
© Poem – X.III.MMXXIII
LRET
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