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Who told you 'i am alone'?
everyone lives with himself, each and everyone,wheather you want it or not.Dont you know? You like it or not,I dont care, who cares!You have to live with yourself,now admit it.You have to. And who told you I am alone? I stay with me all the time.I sleep with me,I cry-I am with me. All the lonely evenings I spent with me,crying blank,black,I hated myself,still I had to live with me. I will. Halfway across the dead desert you left me alone ,lost.Like the falling dry leaves riding on the lonely breeze gets here and there, close and far,I float,I drown,I am still faceless and me.On those days I cried,tears gathered and filled the blanks you gave me.I am sure. So many burning orange evenings, blank nights,overflowing darkness, I have spent without you.I have spent timeless moments,only with me. Sometimes I murmur'I am alone'. Why?You know i am not.Always,all the moments you see me with me,you envy me ,sss...h no one knows!And i feel happy,sad?
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