The Room
This room whether large or whether small, is the same either way as long as there is only I who sits within its walls. Yes when alone not much matters either way. If no one else sits here beside me, there is no one to hear a word I say. Alone, one,single, only one here,only one there. Private is another word to describe,that there is not another to care. Woe is me, would be a cry of lonely to be paired. Woe is me for fear life will never be shared. Yes one, single, alone is sad when put as me without another. I suppose alive but alone, is better than one whose living is over.
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