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Alone Solemnly

Voices said how lonely I looked
Voices said I did not have friend
For, within them, collectivism hooked
Yet, to their words, I do not bend

Silently, I heard breeze of wind
Feeling the sun’s warmth on my skin
For what they think, I didn’t care
Alone solemnly; I sat on this chair

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