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Point of View of a Loner
I'm in a sea of people
People I see every day
Every week
Yet I do not know them
And they do not know me
This day is cold
And alone
I feel the hypothermia setting in
The cold sea of people chills my skin
I try to cling to life,
But am only pushed away
I decide to hide but there is no place to hide in an ocean.
Quietly, silently, and with out notice I disappear into the cold dark abyss
I am invisible, gone
I am unseen in a sea of people.
The end.
People I see every day
Every week
Yet I do not know them
And they do not know me
This day is cold
And alone
I feel the hypothermia setting in
The cold sea of people chills my skin
I try to cling to life,
But am only pushed away
I decide to hide but there is no place to hide in an ocean.
Quietly, silently, and with out notice I disappear into the cold dark abyss
I am invisible, gone
I am unseen in a sea of people.
The end.
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