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ALONE The sad little bird Chirps softly and Sighs, she feels so alone.
The morning sun Kisses her face and Tells her she’s not alone.
The billowing breeze Brushes her wings and Whispers that she’s not alone.
Her caring birdfriends Twitter comfortingly and Sing to her that she’s not alone.
And then the vast universe Seeps into her soul and She doesn’t mind being alone. ~Aekta~
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