I live in perfect solitude
whether it be in a place crowded
be it in a place animated
be it in a concert hall
I live within myself
conversing with me in loneliness
I fail to merge with the crowd
however familiar and known they be
I do not fit in with an ease
prefer myself to myself
all through my days.
whether it be in a place crowded
be it in a place animated
be it in a concert hall
I live within myself
conversing with me in loneliness
I fail to merge with the crowd
however familiar and known they be
I do not fit in with an ease
prefer myself to myself
all through my days.
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