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| 93. Friendship I wanted nothing more Then to be left alone Surrounded by the chaos of life I was suffocating on happiness I yearned to listen to the quiet And turn my eyes into the darkness of serenity To unhinge the umbilical chord of existence If only for a few moments of silence To collect my thoughts and stop To watch the passage of time As a casual bystander without purpose I needed to touch my soul, alone To feel what others feel when I smile I wanted to look into the mirror And know that person who stares back Stripped of everything that I am I yearned to bathe in the comfort of being There can be no greater friendship Then with yourself |
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