The Absurdity Of Loneliness.


My dots along the cell line,

Are a miracle of a smudge

A colony of civilization,

In a person

Made of everyone,

Who is inconceivably alone. 

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  3. I really like this.

    – esme nodding and applauding upon the Cloud

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