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I stand alone.
I am alone.
Don’t tell me to engage with the population because if I cannot connect with them, then I may as well be standing in a tempest wind.
Hearing only noise.
Having everything wrenched from my grasp from the force of all that reckless motion.
Wishing I could hold on to something long enough for it to feel me.
Feel me and stay with me.
But I never do.
And everything just keeps moving.
So I stand alone.
Don’t tell me to engage with anyone.
If I cannot connect with them, then I may as well be alone…

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